1. |
Breed Of Anger
04:27
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We're living in a time
where anger feels so natural for most
this however is wrong...
A box of an implant consciousness
Carbon copies, all so similar and dull...
A cause of anger to us all
we feel so lost
a moving void of human volume
an insatiable existence
All bowing down to the new world
of false prophets and messiahs
All specialized in a field
some experts at numbers, derivative from us
We are lost
We are lost in anger
Derivative of the mind
an interpretation
Most of them though wrong
an abbreviation
Our ignorance in the end
the angering factor that keeps feeding the pain
All is so random and diverse
it cannot be condenced
Dissorder and violent behaviour
A wandering breed of anger
An never-ending spinning vicious cycle
A cause of anger to us all
we feel so lost
a moving void of human volume
an insatiable existence
unable to saturate
All bowing down to the new world
of false prophets and messiahs
All specialized in a field
some experts at hope, derivative from us
We are lost
We are lost in anger
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2. |
The Morbid Statistic
05:04
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Death rate
The morbid statistic
Adopted by human kind
Death rate
Mortality measure
Born after the very first death
Ancient as life
Primal in nature
Is just a number
A single loss does not matter
As those
As those that followed…
It draws a curve
It rises and falls
But what will always constant be
Is people’s mortality
The feared one way journey
The numbers will always increase
Less than null number
Ain’t gonna happen
Periods of bloom
They seem like doom
This body count is a number
A single loss does not matter
As those
As those that followed…
It draws a curve
It rises and falls
But what will always constant be
Is peoples mortality
Collective fear
All act as if they don’t hear…
Of Death rate
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3. |
Redreigner
04:41
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Our times are horrid
in such unique ways
stats assuming progress
of humanity.
Our times nonetheless
drowned with insanity
futile deaths allover,
a dying clover
Life, a variable
crammed Into formulas
making our life deniable
formulas fatal to the flesh
breathing the air, the stench
Even the young feel pained
humans...
God! What a mess of flesh!
an ending that feels so pressed
Reaper, replaced
his worth now seems poor
how much more
can pain, can pain endure
Redreigner is his name
the reaper's
universal twin a vortex of disgust
making death feel pain
ghoulish gruesome servant
Redreigner is his name
the reaper's
universal twin a vortex of disgust
making death feel pain
reconstituted reaper
Blood is no longer enough
The color red will reign
Anticipate a change in spectrum
perceived reality
we won't be able to see blood
he'll bring death to spirits
Redreigner is his name
the reaper's
universal twin a vortex of disgust
making death feel pain
ghoulish gruesome servant
Redreigner is his name
the reaper's
universal twin a vortex of disgust
making death feel pain
reconstituted reaper
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4. |
The Myst
05:38
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A vapor
that flows right through the skin
and goes into the sky
Breath, in the fruit of suffering
Expect, to fade away
This is the end what if tomorrow will never show
Take note
Look out, be mindful cause the fog
Once formed this will never go away
Plowing through the myst that formed
It stings the eye
Up-close it seems that suffering of human souls
formed this fog
It grows and feeds on sorrow
as we collectively turn in
to what for some may be a forest
of hurt and struggle
This is the end what if tomorrow will never show
Take note
Look out, be mindful cause the fog
Once formed this will never go away
Plowing through the myst that formed
It stings the eye
Up-close it seems that suffering of human souls
formed this fog
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