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Praeternatural
02:16
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Release me, unleash me
Make your deal and set me free
I am, I am, I am
I am the king of the praeternatural
Apocalypse sing, unveil the unpredictable
Opening the gateway to the intangible
I’m coming from the source to
Channel the ethereal
I am commander in chief
Puppeteer pulling strings of the plebs
“Insane” labeled by mundane
Erected, confident
I declare campaign
Composer of the magnum opus
Blow to the head, anamnesis gnosis
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2. |
The Flavor
04:59
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It’s criminal neglect
Dismissing the object
Of attraction the affection
Changing to my effect
The flavor we savor
Let me do you the favor
Hit the switch turn out the light
So you can see and love the danger
Above reflects underneath
Hindsight is preconceived
The future is past, not what it seems
In retrospect the want is what we need
We bend the rules
We understand
They’re meant to be broken
Cross the line, take the step
The door is open
The needle and the thread
Stitching, bewitching
Absorbed and soaking wet
The pleasure it’s evoking
The flavor we savor
The surge of behavior
Territories, galaxies
Will tell the tale for centuries
It merges the urges
Divergent, insurgent
Malevolent, benevolent
The devil is an angel heaven sent
We bend the rules, we understand
They’re meant to be broken
Cross the line, take the step
The door is open
Come closer for a taste
Put the wand in the cup
She’s down
Bottoms up
The want is what we need
To keep on, to believe
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3. |
Gods Against Titans
05:59
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4. |
Database
04:49
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Out of reach
free from the eye of the database
Only thought faster than light
Can win this race
Out of reach free from the watchful
Eye of the database
Only thought faster than light
Can win this human race
Dropped in forced to behave
Ripples of tumultuous ocean waves
Shallow waters
Pulling me in
Toward caskets of screaming skeletons
They’re running circles for a lifetime
Comforted by familiar scenes
Tricked by the physics
Build to produce the need for seeds
They try to love
The greed of the breed
Steadily the inside seethes
Until a moment before the grave
They say “hey”
“Was there more to me?”
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Aeronauts and Ufonauts
05:35
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6. |
Don't Love Jealousy
04:42
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This great competition
They don’t tell you the truth
You won’t believe
Don’t take another thing from me
After all I’ve seen of your greed I say
Let it bleed
Again and again you put me in this prison
With a key buried underneath your lying
Assumptions trying for my destruction
Won’t be my dying
Exorcism of these tools
Envy loves to use
Doubt and sadness leave my mind
Tyrants will not win tonight
I will not fall to my knees
In service to your poisoning
Pushing me to apathy
A feeling so empty
Why do you feel the need
To dig your rusty hooks in me
After all the things I’ve seen
I don’t love jealousy
Incredible so self assured
Behind their backs with no direction
Passive aggressive
Can’t you see what you are?
You should learn from your scars
Don’t dig your hooks in me
I will not fall to my knees
In service to your poison ways
Keep your envy
My heart and soul is free
I wipe the slate clean
Taking names and keeping score
Chains won’t pull me anymore
I will not succumb to this
Twisting knife of avarice
I’m too busy for your game
Creating every moment I can make
Absence of your presence here
Indicates the end of fear
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7. |
Reach
04:24
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Go!
Never far from your reach
No matter where I stand
Feel the star caress the need
And touch without hands
Drawn to a light
A realm without time
Witness a world with no end
Waiting to begin
The mind’s eye my guide
Waiting to begin
A world with no end
I’m never far from your reach
No matter where I stand
Feel the star touch your soul
Caress without hands
It’s a world with no end
Waiting to begin
Reach!
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8. |
The Pyramid in Motion
08:02
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