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Chorus -
So we start a war,
and we stab the canvas.
This beautiful world,
is ours to defile.
Through 60 they flicker,
and our minds are blackened.
Cut out the white
And blot it with blood.
Verse 1 -
Gemini.
Two sides of the same lie.
Throw a nade against the landscape.
Casualties of normalities.
Health for all.
Wealth for all.
One in the veins, the other in vane.
The carpenter's new grain.
So we found a swamp
and we just start digging.
Keep the environment,
and our hands stay dirty.
No. Blow it up.
A new precedent.
Start the revolution.
Two sides of the same coin.
Verse 2 -
Between the twins
lies a golden anomoly.
Cunnilingus draped in silver,
and the masses will cum.
The serpentine mouthpiece,
scales numbered and wholly.
His sermons will slither,
and the masses will come.
Make them eat it.
The loss between the B.L.T.
Buildup -
When we understand
the human constructs
of time and the infinite.
There is no beginning
and no end. No reference
and no memory.
In a fraction of a moment
we will experience all of eternity.
In a snap we will achieve and lose
the oneness with the divine.
Climax (operatic) -
Soul line.
Sunshine.
Rewind.
Reclaim.
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Verse 1 -
Attack institutions of free thought
and education.
Then you'll have a nation of slaves.
Worship the God
worship the man
deliver us for evil.
The black church messiah,
infected highest of heights.
Worship me, i-dolize
my anti-consequence.
The son has risen,
invert the holy 3.
When irreverence becomes
arrogance
You have nothing left
but to bare your teeth.
Verse 2 -
Dismantle the ivory towers
and reconstruct them all in black.
The oligarch is the new world order.
You won't go back.
We won't go back.
You'll never get it back.
A vacant mom
and an absent dad,
you were found wanting
to destroy us all.
Release the hounds,
the mind erasing distractions,
as long as they stay fighting,
they wont notice the fall.
Until that time when
The three horns rise.
Chorus -
Pillars of faith
propped against your feet
to bedevil the pain
of a sordid lie.
Damn
the few
and damn
the many
so long as ravens fly
in the blackened sky.
He was the one
chosen under tar and sulfur
to gather the masses
and give way to their vice.
Damn
the few
and damn
the many
so long as mortals weep
under a blackened sky.
Bridge -
I come
I will see
I have yet conquered
I need all that I need
They come
They follow
Consciousness altered
Thanking God they don't read.
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Petrichor (Instrumental)
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Walter King Veneta, Oregon
There's not a whole lot to say. I am self-produced, self-taught, and a life-long
musician.
My biggest influences are musicians like those in The Mars Volta, Between The Buried And Me, Incubus, and movie soundtracks. Lots of movie stuff!
You can find my stuff here and that's about it for now.
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