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Sunset Operator
07:04
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Icy tundra presents itself
As the frontier of the end
A promise of the heavens fall
The horizon begins to bleed
Loneliness is next to godliness
A frozen closeness to the infinite oneness
Machines of sleep no longer
This new reality calls for the death of slumber
Blood covered snow
Mechanisms of merciless sorrow
Holding his breath in silence
The single tip to the final spear
With hush
The navigation of the metal labyrinth
Built with the belief
That this world been lost to longing
Shroud the setting sun like clouds
City of fallacy - your web of lights covers all that you can see
Destruction of Kingdom Come’s machine
Stands before he
Here to face the endless night
No nation’s blood
Spilled for this cause
A different means exists
Prevent the final dusk
As the smoke begins to rise
The morning fog will take its place
On the crater face
Failure on all sides
Same masters and their crimes
A wall erected displays their will
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Nazurone
03:41
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Fight the silence
As I breath
Darkness
Faster than light
Angel of night
Saint of change
In her arms
Broken apart
Into snow
I’ll melt into the earth
Trembling mind
War-torn lands
Blackened sands
Oil in dirt
Blood on my hands
Cities lost
Opaque snows
Smoke looks the same through armored windows
Song of shells
Chorus of dust
Conflicts passed down on which we were thrust
Tears of strain
And all the death
And men now husks
Will soon become dust
From our dawn we believe
That this chaos lies somewhere outside of our beings
Here lies its home
A dark tower - a factory of this blackened heart’s moan
I have seen first hand
The Architect’s fields outside of the world
The wastelands once green now trenches and mud
The creatures that lurked in red glow
Brought us into the madness unknown
A blue sky underneath all the pain
Leading us back to the infinite tone
Goodbye quantum mind
Your intricate play kept me away from the truth that was mine
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Health for Wealth
04:58
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Your weakness shows like broken bones
You are not this
Struggle to feel anything
This sorrow is your own
Devoid of concern for this world
For anything outside wealth
Growth of countless funds defines your being
Your existence is passionless
Complacent is the fool
Comfort is a tragedy
Mastering mediocrity
Your pleasure lies in labor
Concept of well-being
Skewed by anguish
Lost
So they linger within their sorrow
Lust for labor
Fulfilled by greed
Nothing but a pay stub
To show for life wasted on avarice
They are so stuck
Here in their roles
Capitalists
Bound in gold chains
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