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Planet Butt
05:27
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All out of love. Callous and cold. We'll never go back home. Abyss above, fire below. We'll never go back home. No place to run. Oblivion. Kindness undone. Stripped to the bone. We'll never go back home. And one by one, failures unfold. We'll never go back home. Smother the sun. Oblivion. So off we go. O what a difference it makes to have no hope. No reason left for us to stay.
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Mountain of Crust
07:33
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In the field of the weak lies a mountain of crust. The mountain of waste and decay blocks out the sun. As the rich drown in their greed, the poor starve for reprieve. The mountain of crust burns through the night. Lost in our comfort. Denials and denials. Clinging to our ways. Donkeys with blinders building our mountains, seconds, minutes, day by day.
Run down in the rain. Their fate remains the same. Run out of a way to leave this place the same. Fight through the night or sleep until you find the light, the mountain is the same. We all are to blame. Forever blinded by every mountain, second, minute, day by day.
Everyone implicit in our fall. Every day we build another wall and shudder below.
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Black Prince
06:37
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Undercautious, hanging by a thread. Wasteful and arrogant souls. Clear a forest, bake a loaf of bread. Pile the damage up load by load. Overanxiously dreaming of death. Keeping our company heartless and cold. Clear forest by forest 'til we're left burdened with barrows filled with our bones.
Don't take me for a fool. I'm a wise queen, I won't fall for your ruse. In the field the Black Prince lays so heavy in the beam. You can't have me 'cause you've done and fucked it. I don't belong in this world. I won't have this 'cause I'm a wise witch. Drown in your own pool of hell.
You're on your own. Reap what you've sown. Burn down your throne. I'll dance in the dust of your drones.
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Escalator to Nowhere
05:52
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We are losing the game. We're too cautious to change. It's ingrained in our fate. We will not save the day. We don't learn from mistakes. Treading water to stay idleized. We are wasting away. We will not save the day. Idle lives, idolized.
I can't wait to die. I'm all out of life. Wasted all of my time. I don't want to try. Another step, and into the sky. We're resigned to our fate. It's not in us to give things away. We're designed to betray. C'est l'humanite. With our eyes open wide, we will choke on our wealth and our pride. We will live, we will die, and we don't know why we even try.
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I'm sick of the future. This future we've built cannot last. As our minds become brittle and useless, our hearts turn to glass. We upload our memories, intelligence, love and souls, leaving carcasses empty. Assimilate into the the whole. O redeemer, burn this trainwreck to the ground. Carry me - I can't find my own way through this mess.
We're sick of the future. We're sick. We don't learn from the past. With our eyes on horizons, we're taking these curves much too fast. We are building all that we can build without a moment of pause. We cry "Victory! Victory!" drowning out every cause that we've ever lost. Sweet redeemer, burn this world without a sound. Bring it all down. Carry me - I don't know what more we can confess.
We're not admitting that our best has failed, and it's admitting us all to hell.
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Normaler Halifax Regional Municipality, Nova Scotia
converting ocean hikes and societal worries into music since 2019.
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