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PAREIDOLIA
04:08
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There was blood
Where you are standing
I know this story well
Altruistic empty handed
Ring that funeral bell
Tie my hands
Around this burden
In a sleep walkers daze
A megaton A halcyon
6 feet in the grave
A zealot yearning for the zenith still
Searching for the root quixotic meaning
An epidemic won’t you eat your fill
You don’t need convincing
This Pareidolia
I can’t see it yet
Time is judge and the jury
No matter what it takes
Existence don’t change
The outcome
When the levee breaks
Paranoid… feed your hunger
But it’s here to stay
(When) Lightning strikes
Never twice
Monster's go away
This Pareidolia
I can’t see it yet
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WE’RE THE LARVAE
04:19
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It’s okay
Keep looking down
Forget up above
And Don’t look around
Docile as sheep
With ulterior plans
The ones in control
Are these visitors
Now we’re overrun
With those who plan
to conquer us
When they say to walk
You know we better run
They’ll kill us all
With no regrets
Prophesied in ancient texts
7/8 ths of the population
Won’t return
We’re the larvae In this Machination
There will not be any explanation
They just want to conquer us
7/8ths of the population
Won’t return
When they’re done with civilization
Watch it burn
They just wanna conquer us
Survival rate = none
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DOOM ADDICT
04:34
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Doom addict
New math
Pneumatic
You have to laugh
When you’re
Head strong
And power mad
you’re dead wrong
Relive the past
Zero day exploits
And we win without firing a shot
Eliminate the head noise
And everything that we might’ve forgot
Uncomfortable dealing with your own things you can’t control
Start fires where you are unhappiest
It’s a long ride when you’re the passenger
Piling dirt on the problems you created
And somehow you’d be jealous of someone else you damned
Doom Addict
Around my neck
I know
It won’t let me forget
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CRISIS ACTOR
04:46
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Crisis Actor
Righteous bastard
Crisis Actor
Malefactor
A self destructive selcouth reverie
A pantheon of your hypocrisy
Crisis actor
Mindless pleasure
Crisis actor
Vapid measure
A self destructive selcouth reverie
A pantheon of your hypocrisy
A cry immortal of Orphic aeipathy
Keep in mind all your mediocrity
Let them damn you
Thread the needles
A Rapid deathless
A Method senseless
Crisis actor
Isopraxor
Crisis actor
It’s all collapsing
A self destructive selcouth reverie
A pantheon of your hypocrisy
A cry immortal of Orphic aeipathy
Keep in mind all your mediocrity
Let them damn you
Thread the needles
A Rapid deathless
A Method senseless
Kept slave by animals
Bound in manacles
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FLAMINGO
04:11
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I’m just a mean dirty low down
ill gotten son of a bitch
Just a goddamned piece of shit
Found a way to make it fit
Keeping you deluded now
Until you’re all alone
I will keep dragging you down
Until I must atone
Don’t you try and tell me now
That the flood is coming for me
(You wanna watch me sink slow)
And you can tell me how
All the ways I’d sell you out (again)
I’m counting the days
till the water hits the stone…….
Im just a hive mind lunatic
Looking for a drone to pick
I’m just a high class counterfeit
Looking for a neck to stick
Keeping you deluded now
Until you’re all alone
I will keep dragging you down
Until I must atone
Don’t you try and tell me now
That the flood is coming for me
(You wanna watch me sink slow)
And you can tell me how
All the ways I’d sell you out (again)
I’m counting the days
till the water hits the stone…….
Omniferous game
Come to take me home
I’m just a mean dirty low down
ill gotten son of a bitch
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INTERLUDE
01:31
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7. |
WRETCHED FACES
03:57
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Terrified…..
as if you didn’t belong
Were you prepared to die ?
Or were you playing along ?
Cuz it’s your demise
Even if you think that you’ll survive
Your case is borderline
You think you’re so deprived
Cast away these wretched faces
These swollen bleeding eyes
I’ve lost the gift of definition
A casualty of life
Terrified…
That they would leave you
Alone
But you can’t provide
A reason you could atone
But if you testify
Even when I got you dead to rights
Would you act so surprised
When there’s not compromise?
In time my illusion
What’s left of my sanity
My retribution
Lays waste to mortality
Cast away these wretched faces
These swollen bleeding eyes
I’ve lost the gift of definition
A casualty of life
Would you testify ?
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The butcher knife
& the mockingbird
So sad and lost
But have you heard?
Depression reigns
You Sell your soul
Blow out your brains
Won’t plug the hole
You Self Terminate
All Your self loathe
Regurgitate and decompose
Apathy it culls the mob
Misery it does the job
Suffocating all you claim
Your path is fading just the same
When you Indoctrinate the doctrinaire
It’s the Price you pay for your despair
Well, Emotions high and bodies warm
Misanthropic and Ill informed
The butcher knife come around
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LIMINAL SPACES
04:31
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How do you choose to become another person ??
Far beyond the brutalistic version
It’s just that’s it’s a angel like burden
The truth is no one knows for certain
In a sense
No one’s innocent
It all adds up to zero
Everything you say
And when you’ve died a hero
They piss upon your grave
All the things you can’t erase
How do you choose to make them disappear
The whispers that you constantly hear
They’ll lead you to the slaughter
Keep it to yourself
Even if you could prevaricate
Who would you tell?
You’re so close to being human
Just get lost between the lumen
And you’re in the road to ruin
Somehow it’s criminal
Trapped in the liminal
Barely perceptible
Trapped in the liminal
Slightly subliminal
Trapped in the liminal
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ACCISMUS
04:01
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By Jason Siete James & Zakkary Lawn
What if someday a venomous snake
Slithered it’s way back to the start
Into the cracks of your heart
All your vices feel so priceless now
So content in chains
From this avernus view
You haven’t got a clue of how to change
Im so sure that the grapes are sour anyways
Wistful thoughts I can taste
Across your smarmy gaze
Drenched in limerence
Accismus
A servant of your fate, wolves at the gate
Lying in wait just to tear you apart
Be strong enough when you’re not
All your life feels indecisive now
Mortality to blame
For this fight to come true
An ordinary view won’t keep you sane
I wanna know just how it ends
I’d like to think it’s in my hands
What if someday a venomous snake
Slithered it’s way back to the start?
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AFTERLIFE
06:06
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Got no friends to talk to
Except the voices in my head
Telling me to surrender control
Cause there’s no gods left
The din of your rejection
Breaks your world again
Put your blight upon me
Don’t make it weigh any less
Pushed to the brink and
I won’t think it through
Before I break
I take it out on you
Afterlife all in due time
A diamond point at the end of a razor
A finite end say goodbye to your maker
Everyone gives
their pound of flesh
Expect nothing less
Expect nothingness
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Tragic Bloody Fools Los Angeles, California
Tragic Bloody Fools is a 4-piece band from California. “The Fools”, as known by its zealots, formed in 2021 bringing together seasoned players who shared inspiration from Tool, Alice In Chains, and Rush. Their unique brand of entertainment has been described as ‘an alchemy of syncopated rhythms, heavy spatial harmonics, and satirical themes, delivered with a captivating, high energy performance’. ... more
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