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Rage
02:59
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Slipping into her mind
Madness speaks for me now
She raged against the bourgeoisie
Made all those classes tumble down
But once pushed had come to shove
Communications broken up
She never meant that much to us
And no one even gave a fuck
But not on my watch, We slay our demons here
By my ticking clock, the hour draws near
So let’s face some facts, that no one can atone
For what was often said is what they often know
Slipping into my mind,
Reason speaks for me now
This world becoming so blase
That common sense becomes profound
And when push will come to shove
Communications breaking up
Everyone gets the best of us
But no one ever gave a fuck
But not on my watch, We slay our demons here
By my ticking clock, the hour draws near
So let’s face some facts, that no one can atone
For what was often said is what they often know
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But not on my watch, We slay our demons here
By my ticking clock, the hour draws near
So let’s face some facts, that no one can atone
For what was often said is what they often know
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Re:Volt
03:52
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They see me treading lightly, we all appease our fate
Now apathy is thriving, an enigmatic state
I’ve seen you suffocating and still you heed their call
A waste of pure potential now drowning in the trawl
You think you’re going nowhere so now you seek your cure
OD’d on false pretenses and now you’re craving more
Desires turn to anger, you search for casualties
There is no substitution for what you can’t set free
Take control, you own your action
Potential flows with no redaction
The path we walk is ours to own
No sin for which we must atone
So heed the revolutions call
Heed the revolutions call
The irony is nasty, replacing corporate greed
With all your time and effort, their laws becoming creed
Some momentary silence, filled with anxiety
No life is worth a dollar breaking society
The terror taken lightly a cadence that you own
No sense in living lightly a new and lofty low
Our chains are moving forward, there needs to be unrest
This is an era calling, this is the final test
Take control, you own your action
Potential flows with no redaction
The path we walk is ours to own
No sin for which we must atone
So heed the revolutions call
Heed the revolutions call
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3. |
Kitsune (Lyrics)
03:37
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Please make them up.
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4. |
The Dance Macabre
04:40
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They watch you March
And Know you Rest
They pull your stings
On bated breath
You will succumb
To all they wish
Through simple fears
And anxious fits
In feeding tubes They fill your role
You step in line to fit the mold
A cracking Whip that numbs your back
Your new submissions makes you relax
We bleed the same, this they know
Don’t be a part of grief filled goals
And all the puppets will mock you still
You feast on freedom not worthless thrills
Rage Inside this body that I keep
Spirit is willing, Flesh is still weak
So as the little birds sing in their cage
Rattle the bars, release them to say
Asleep all your days
They claim you’re keeping the grind
To keep your occupied mind
You break all those chains
Once you give in to what is right
You find the will, the will to survive
You take a step towards knowing truth
But we cannot wait on only you
So take these words and start to bask
Follow no steps, walk your own path
You take these words as wasteful lies
You claim your labor helps you survive
Never a question, no time to ask
How much cash is in this grab?
I humbly bequest you stop this life
Start over again and do what’s right
So live the dream and break your chains
There’s so much more to this than pain.
Rage Inside this body that I keep
Spirit is willing, Flesh is still weak
So as the little birds sing in their cage
Rattle the bars, release them to say
Asleep all your days
They claim you’re keeping the grind
To keep your occupied mind
You break all those chains
Once you give in to what is right
You find the will, the will to survive
Just be prepared and don’t lament
Do not forgive, Do not repent.
Asleep all your days
They claim you’re keeping the grind
To keep your occupied mind
You break all those chains
Once you give in to what is right
You find the will, the will to survive
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