1. |
The Map
04:23
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The world shall discover
All the lives that were wronged
By the missing piece of the map
This place untold
I will draw the outline
And that hole
So many dived into
No one has the right
Be it lust, divine will or passion
To lure the unwilling
to their own demise
So proud of himself
But his voice still cracks
The final result
Justifies the means
On the other hand,
It’s better not to know.
The holy place
Can never be shown.
Pushing
Beyond
Once known, it’s gone
Further
Beyond
Keep hiding the truth
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2. |
Out of Context
04:31
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In a stagnant state
Semantically, we’re out of touch
In a stagnant state
Out of context
In a nutshell
Technically, I am out of luck
Floating, unable
To answer the questions
We are
Adrift
Above the surface
Trying to force myself again
And stay in places unfound
Focus on one thing at a time, just once
Instead on the whole.
In a stagnant state
Semantically, we're out of touch
You want to know
About the template in which we are placed
May it never reappear
May you never ask again
It affects everything that’s in us
We found it there
And we are never giving it back
We will never get rid
of our faults and our strengths
And it's never going back to normal
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3. |
The Essence Has Changed
06:14
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There’s one thing left
That does not exclude
That cures everything
That only I can see
At last, it has been so long
It waited for years
Found purely by chance
A knock on the door
Crack and divide
A long way from the past
Cause and effect
No maps will show home
The visit is over
Nothing repeats itself
The rampant me,
Roaming
unrestrained.
Unleashed myself in all the wrong ways.
The height dilutes the air
My lungs collapsed next to my mind
So I drag them both along
But my arms
grew thin
from the fight
The ropes
could no longer hold
I broke free
and hit the ground
exactly like they
wanted.
And I woke
to this
Me reinvented
All the trees
are where
they used to be
And only now I
hate them.
Leave.
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4. |
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It ends when you decide it ends
We tread out the way again
We burn out this place
Exactly like last time
Fading
Like voices on
A decaying magnetic tape
Pacing
Like sonic waves
In impenetrable walls
There's one thing that’s certain
It's silence
The places we knew
Are no longer there
We failed once again
To be and exist
The self liquefies
Evaporates
into steam
What has become of us
We do not appear complete
What has become of shapes
We do not appear complete
What has become of shapes
We do not appear at all
We tread out the way again
We burn out this place
Exactly like last time
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5. |
The Details Remain
05:48
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I can't move, and I don't ever want to
One wrong step and I'll be right where I began
There’s nothing that I can seem to do
Than to survive and try to make it stop
So much time passed
I gave it life, projected outside
There was no other way, resentment grew
Watch it fade away
The person you were
Pretty sure that
All is well until it’s not
Repeat ad nauseam
Looking forward to its quick demise
Some things won't change
We're not like before
Details remain
The same
I became stuck like a moth
Nothing permeates
The barrier of stress
Carved out
In there
They will not change No
They will not fade
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6. |
75°05′59″S 123°19′56″E
05:13
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Does anyone else feel guilty?
Deep in your bones
Deep in your marrow
If you feel anything else,
It's not true
It’s not real
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7. |
Currents and Tides
08:07
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These tides just let it happen
Once there, they burrow deep
I've lost count how many
Times these were my thoughts
Created without purpose
Not by necessity
How do I get rid of
Things I need
Things that I’ve invited in
I’ve lost count how many times
I’ve pushed them aside
The currents are bringing them back
Stray but close
Stray but still home
An action must be taken
Always there
Cruel and useless
I am to blame for this
Hard to understand that it's left behind
All the strife and all accomplishments
At the end of everything there's relief
But until then may you forget why
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