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Collective Dehumanizer
06:18
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Everyone is at his mercy
He ripped the skin off their faces
He will forget their gazes
He will forget their smiles
No memories will remain and only his word be worth
Empty talks as a routine “the other I am not”
“They all tell me that I don't think about others
But they are the ones who don't think about me”
They were in the mud but a day, they resurfaced they don't need any more proof than the others
Bring me the machine I will forget about the human face, egoism prevails
Individualistic thinking, they will not erase
The world is not interested in that
Turn on the machine
Yes, It hurts me!
Turn of the machine(x5)
Right now
Now he feels a vile power inside him the dehumanizer corrupted a hemisphere of their brains which now slowly rot, worming, fermenting a lot of bile food from an ecosystem that will never flourish
ruining their empathizing skills in an unrecoverable disorder
We rejoice in an inner bond making it true and irreversible
Contentmenting the sinister Built within us
Since we are born
Until we die
Is the claim an allegory of someone already dead? Will we live forever in that cave?
Will we die in that catacomb? Is there a rebuttal for the depersonalization at we called armor?
Bring me the machine I will forget about the human face, egoism finally wins, i lose my control
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Superfluous Humanity
06:14
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The world is overloaded.
They perform a silent purge Statistics shows
That there are people
Who must suffer
To save others
A new age is coming Automation, automation Self-sufficient system Without soul and heart
Superfluous
Humanity
Superfluous
Humanity
Few years left
While they craft
Machines that
Exterminate
The economy
Few days left
Only just say
The automation begins
I can’t find
My new place
In this kind of
New ugly reality
Useless are my hands
Long ago they lost dignity
This fucking disgrace of living this paradigm shift
New age is here Automation, automation Self-sufficient system Without soul and heart
More hunger, less work for me
Out of the mart I am
The crack between poors and richs
Widens every minute,
Meritocracy sucks
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Dissonant Fraying
03:29
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Deformed was bare the rot of perception
Copulated with tension Atonal breath of demons disarm neurons and take your brain to use in a self-floggin ambush
Like damn stuck
By the waters of dissonance And the head cracks
And the ears bleed out
Atonal breath of demons disarm neurons
In a crazy vacum
Deformed and naked was the root of perception
Killed a self floggin ambush
Like damn stuck
By the waters of dissonance And the head cracks
And the ears bleed out
Skull crashed
By the thousand tractor weells
Melted brain
In an agony and confusion
The flesh is torn apart
And the brain is diluted,
Is the dissonant fraying killing everything with corrosion
Deformed was bare the rot of perception
Copulated with tension Atonal breath of demons disarm neurons
Killed a self floggin ambush
Like damn stuck
By the waters of dissonance And the head cracks
And the ears bleed out
Dissonant fraying
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4. |
End of the Process
07:52
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5. |
Relapse to Fear
04:16
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The symbiosis between power and pain
Define the will of the human being
The echoes of mistakes of the past
Is the voice in the head of our present
Suffocated in the darkest cave, c
Consumed by self-hatred,
I desperately to find myself, And meet the face of my worst demons
I am the anguish, the lump in my throat
The unjustified hatred, my frustration
Full of hate, suffering a life like a death
I need to see the world suffer as much as I do
That guides us
To the beginning
I don't need anyone
I don't care anything
People are just pawns
And i'm not afraid to sacrifice everyone
My eternal return to chaos The relapse to my fears. Surrendered again to the Darkness of my soul
I feel in despair,
With anxiety
Full of anger
Will transform me
Into my worst version
Relapse to
My hell
Relapse to
Sickness
Relapse to
Anger
Relapse to
Relapse to
Me
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Epistemology of News
04:11
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Death like resurgitation
Trust in a box of sand
That appears for make your trends and behavior
In your constant illusion of isolation
Video Politic is your faith, your moral
Your thrust, your guide for nowwhere
For nothing,
Your life, your muse
But you keeping choosing you don’t care the... ¡Epistemology of...
Hey you! The bombernaut begins injected
In your veins in the form of newness
Deciding what is true, what is not
Gradually shaping your opinion
Question everything all you see I will make you believe that you do
Ignore your sense, just buy my truth, the only truth
With strikes of bad news,
I mold your world
With a full lobotomy, I mold your thoughts
If you are and will be ok Don't care about your inner search,
Your inner question,
Knowledge
And natural thinking of selfcare
But if you wait for me an answer
Or the result for anyone
Maybe is the wrong way to your path
We are just a portion of the engine
Who believe in the constant Searching obsseded
Say their names
Say their fucking names
Epistemology of news
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7. |
Where the Numbers End
05:57
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All the tears, and the pain, that you suffered
Every rage attack, every scream, even your happiness
The sadness, the hate, the pain is a fucking lie
A personality programmed to be a slave to his oun mistakes
Our conception of perception and more
All is programed?
Karma and luck don´t exists
The answer of question of destiny
Is in programming commands
Knowledge will gran us freedom
Madness and disease were also planned
Oar was it just a binary number error
My head starts to lose its sanity
Was it the chaos our real existence?
Will come the day when I die There I will know if the numbers are finite or not
The rage of god is preset an AI sentenced us
I see in the streets how the people pray to an admin
This is the limit where the numbers end
Is real? Or artificial?
God exists? Really exists?
Are you really sure of that? Was it the chaos the only real existence
Will come the day when I die There I will know if the numbers are finite or not
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8. |
The Hunt
06:24
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INSTRUMENTAL
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