1. |
Qualia
04:36
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So you don’t waste name
I’m just another way to get along
On your own, on your own
You know, you know
I’ve arrived yet everything around me is
Lost in it’s own
You know, you know
When the I am has reached no more sense
Qualia against the herd
You know, you know
Every light in sight
You know, you know
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2. |
Genom
03:51
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Vägen blev lång då du aldrig haft ett mål
För moralen är falsk i ett land som alltid är sams
Vi är fast i natt, fast i svart
Ingen ser ju, ingen ber ju
Allting är vårat inre
Form är ju allt, ja, dom säger ju det
Dom kastar ned och dom dansar
Men sanningen är död om du aldrig strävat emot
Principer är väl inget att ha
Vi gör vad vi vill och vi tar det du har
Men nånstans där inne så vet han ju ändå allt
Vi är fast i natt, fast i svart
Ingen ser ju, ingen ber ju
Allting är vårat inre
Nånting, nånting
Du säger att nånting är
Nånting, nånting
Du säger ju nånting
Men vad är?
Vi är fast i natt, fast i svart
Ingen ser ju, ingen ber ju
Allting är vårat inre
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3. |
The Reign
03:23
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Hidden in this word, you don’t face me
Day breaks the moment you utter his name
In this hour of ours the reign has told us to fold
To every fallen power
To every known not given in
To every urge in lieu of long lasting meaning
Devil making work for idle hands
What is this light you’re speaking of?
Is this what I’m owed, based on the lowest rung?
Inescapable habits never lighten my day
Inexcusable highs we never sign off
An excessive mind no longer ringing the bell
Don’t try me
No, don’t try my will
To every fallen power
To every known not given in
To every urge in lieu of long lasting meaning
Devil making work for idle hands
What is this light you’re speaking of?
Is this what I’m owed, based on the lowest rung?
Day breaks the moment you utter his name
When the reign has told us to fold
Long lasting meaning
Devil making work for idle hands
What is this light you’re speaking of?
Is this what I’m owed, based on the lowest rung?
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4. |
In Debt
04:14
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Dim the lights and open my eyes
Seal the message overheard
You never thought I would unearth
In time, out of rhyme
And in every part of his design
So don’t leave me hanging now
All of our reasoning has bought itself
All of past they’ve swept
And all of the rights they’ve kept
For their own gain
We’ve left answer silent
We’ve lost the ark on dry land
We let ourselves be indebted to our own precious guilty conscience
Anyhow the river resides
The holiest of divides
You never thought unearth on this earth
In time, out of rhyme
And in every part of his design
So don’t leave me hanging now
All of our reasoning has bought itself
All of past they’ve swept
And all of the rights they’ve kept
For their own gain
We’ve left answer silent
We’ve lost the ark on dry land
We let ourselves be indebted to our own precious guilty conscience
Never have I seen that someone’s dying in the edge before us
All of our reasoning has bought itself
All of past they’ve swept
And all of the rights they’ve kept
Why won’t you say what’s obviously true to everyone?
No more memory and no more history
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5. |
Proclaims
04:15
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When all these things come around
You’re never in debt
You’re never not in reign of pious faith
And that all that has come shall pass
We’re more the merry, not ordinary
Oh I don’t see no abomination
Forward unto dawn then you walk away
You don’t get to say the famous no
You don’t get to tell them to go
You don’t get to utter a single common sense in a parable way
For so little progress
You walked away with even less
Another circle closes but you’re still back at square one
So, raise up, you’re only here for long in name
That you’re they, that you’re they
You don’t get to say the famous no
You don’t get to tell them to go
You don’t get to utter a single common sense in a parable way
When will I get to get out this mess?
Laying here, staying here
Foresight is gone
Laying here, staying here
When will I get to get out this mess?
We’re more the merry, not ordinary
Oh I don’t see no abomination
Forward unto dawn then you walk away
So many eyes, so many eyes
Souless sealing lonely heir
So many eyes, so many lies
Souless sealing lonely heir
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6. |
High Charity
04:20
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The constant feedback that you never seem to engage
Is telling you this is not the time or the place
For all our lives to take a turn
Don’t let me stand here I’m not safe
And then the flood stopped
But there was something wrong in the way the rainbow shined
Because every mother and child was facing death
All our descendants will live again
The common knowledge that you never seem to retain
Is eating you up from the inside of faith
For all our ties to die off
They’ve let me fall amidst the breaks
And then the flood stopped
But there was something wrong in the way the rainbow shined
Because every mother and child was facing death
A morale that’s thought out
This thing has been taken away
more than man was designed to handle
You have to let truth stand over vice
A morale that’s thought out
This thing has been taken away
more than man was designed to handle
You know that's right
All our descendants will live again
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7. |
Degeneration
06:39
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We've a hit critical mass in the world soul
This is our payment for the living and the dead resolve
Yet there is a way for all of a roads to cross
Lord has come here and we're all to blame
Last to pass gets to say what really happened and not
Won't you say that I'm here, that I'm nere you in God
There is a way for all of our roads to cross
Lord has come here and we're all to blame
Light and patience through all of his life
Open to die for my lie
Light and patience through all of his life
Because in this life you lead
Aim, truth, pain you've said
On the wave that I ride
There is no call to faith and no call to say
Passion slave drives the morales away
Stay away from me
Light and patience through all of his life
Open to die for my lie
Light and patience through all of his life
Because in this life you lead
Aim, truth, pain you've said
Never question the source
Never enter remorse
Never acknowledge any sort of death
Never out time
Endless paradigm
Never plummet any sort of depth
In light of God would you say that you did what you did?
It's you're own fault you suffer and no one can take that away
All that is said to justify and darken the mind to sin
Allt that is said to be a freedom pulls the linchpin
Of all the things we've come to praise
Of all the things now gone away
We've all played a part in this blasphemous degeneration
Fallen never done so many
The fire, this is all I've ever had
A fly in the ointment of our whole generation
In light of God would give back what you've stolen?
It's not a waste if it's all that you had and you did
All that I am is justified by how my speech relates to what I do
All that I am is depending on this moment
They wait in inverted rainbows
No one can come and speak for love
We've all played a part in this blasphemous degeneration
Fallen never done so many
The fire, this is all I've ever had
A fly in the ointment of our whole generation
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8. |
Inställsamheten
06:05
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Varje begränsning är en hierarki du låter stå
Ur vatten, mitt i natten
Du övar talet framför spegeln utan reflektion
Ur vatten, mitt i natten
På varje milstolpe står ett annat hem
Vi äro lika till kött och ben
Men sinnet ger vika
Och rätt blir fel
En dag i taget för in gesten
På varje milstolpe står ett annat hem
Vi äro lika till kött och ben
Men sinnet ger vika
Och rätt blir fel
Som varje öde är överallt
Ja, jag hör ju hur du vänder
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