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Ouroboros
02:19
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You’re a tribe as you flee from the herd
Replicate your opposites from that of which you’ve learned
You eat your own tail, you blind ouroboros
Sophistry gets you nowhere, you’re a tourist
Cod philosophy eeks out a meaning
The indignant masses is your enlightened teaching
You don’t search for the truth
You just, you just wanna feel nice
You’re the only thing in this world that keeps it from going dim
You tell yourself
Talking to the world like you just walked around it
I’ll tell you now
You aren’t smart because you say the right things
Initiate yourself into the herd
Cod philosophy eeks out a meaning
The indignant masses is your enlightened teaching
You don’t search for the truth
You just, you just wanna feel nice
Walk around!
You know, you know the meaning of pain
Tastings of a solid piece of mind
Stains, I know the meaning of rain
Beating down on your insolence
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Fuck it up!
You broke the law
They say, say no call
For something they’ve involved
You’ve broke their fucking law
T.H.C.
You’re
serving time
For a crime
You haven't commit
Brothers
Serving time
For a crime
They haven’t commit
Families
Serving time
For a crime
They haven’t commit
A Neighborhood
Serving time
For a crime
It hasn’t commit
T.H.C.
Fuck it!
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3. |
Darker Corners of a Room
03:48
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Every time I blinked, I saw a monster
Long-limbed and pale
Holes for eyes with an invisible, sanguine allure
It marched in an endless stream on the comforter
Darkness, a mass, crouched in the corner
I knew its face, yet it had none
Intangible hands grabbed onto my shins from the abyss
It had a name, a history
Inside jokes were its life-blood, make me laugh
Those hands of something rotten from the abyss
Latching onto me for its security
But I was content with it
For I wanted my own security
this time
I knew its face, yet it had none
Intangible hands grabbed onto my shins from the abyss
It had a name, a history
Inside jokes were its life-blood, make me laugh
I knew its face, yet it had none
Intangible hands grabbed onto my shins from the abyss
It had a name, a history
Inside jokes were its life-blood, make me laugh
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4. |
Seethings
02:35
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5. |
Culling the Innocent
02:30
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Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Revelry plays
Frenzy’s yet to wane
You stay the same
Always…
The same fucking plan rolls out again
Identical wars, different countries
Repeated propaganda starts up the tanks
I know it’s hard to see, see through your pain
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
You stay the same
Culling the Innocent (3X)
Always…
The same fucking plan rolls out again
Identical wars, different countries
Repeated propaganda starts up the tanks
I know it’s hard to see, see through your pain
Same!
War!
Same war!
It’s the same war again
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Head Heist Nashville, Tennessee
Hardcore Band from Nashville Tennessee.
Vocals - Dillon
Wilson
Guitar - Desmond Reusch
Drums - Garrett Ranger Handelman
Bass - Nicholas Morosini
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