- Crying in the sound of the flute
- In retrospect,
- The ambiguous nature of the truth,
- Transcended through time
- Deranged our mind
- When the apathy collapses from within
- The blemish crawls
- Those bold-faced lies
- would all seem to be divine
- As preamble tells,
- Scorched earth is where we dwell
- Of all that unfolds
- The stories’ been told
- When these stigmas are put on the pedestal
- Omnipotence would shine
- The calloused heart
- Espouses a pessimistic passivity
- My neuron links flicker signals overtime (churning, burning, spinning, swirling )
- Grinding the torrents in my mind
- (Replace, rebuild, they flash my eyes)
- Inherent endowments appear with price (We perforate the obstacles)
- Crying in the sound of the flute we lie
- (Traverse my candor inside of you)
- When revelation ceases to exist
- In your eloquent expressions
- Mirages fade
- Existence dawns
- Decadence and excess, the depiction of life,
- An unfathomable power,
- it pulls you under,
- Disintegrating into the emptiness.
- According to
- A still-potent belief
- Perpetual lust annexes the
- embodiment of greed
- To complete this audacious gratification
- Inside this shrine
- Polymorphously perverse is a virtue for the blind
- Feat Shoushou:
- The relentless pursuit
- Coerces the will
- (Coerces the will)
- Detrimental to start anew.
- Epicures shown at the right feast
- Devouring every bit at ease
- Be a burglar of this clever circumstance
- To trudge through countercurrents
- in the sand
- When the hourglass tips over
- It’s never easy to maneuver
- Crying in the sound of the flute
- Traverse my candor inside of you
- (Sample from V for Vendetta)
- My neuron links flicker signals overtime
- Grinding the torrents in my mind
- Inherent endowments appear with price
- Crying in the sound of the flute we lie
- (Traverse my candor inside of you)
- Petrified, someone’s building up their pride
- Intensified, all the blocks might just die
- Crucified, humble demands will be sufficed
- Justified, try to hunt for our demise.
- Oh, you go
- Burn, burn down the road
- Eat all the poison in the snow
- Forgo, let go, move on, with your ego
- [00:03.132] Crying in the sound of the flute
- [00:37.672] In retrospect,
- [00:39.422] The ambiguous nature of the truth,
- [00:41.685] Transcended through time
- [00:43.925] Deranged our mind
- [00:45.431] When the apathy collapses from within
- [00:47.427] The blemish crawls
- [00:49.169] Those bold-faced lies
- [00:50.847] would all seem to be divine
- [00:53.105] As preamble tells,
- [00:54.840] Scorched earth is where we dwell
- [00:56.837] Of all that unfolds
- [00:58.847] The stories’ been told
- [01:00.345] When these stigmas are put on the pedestal
- [01:02.598] Omnipotence would shine
- [01:04.596] The calloused heart
- [01:05.778] Espouses a pessimistic passivity
- [01:08.278] My neuron links flicker signals overtime (churning, burning, spinning, swirling )
- [01:15.778] Grinding the torrents in my mind
- [01:19.772] (Replace, rebuild, they flash my eyes)
- [01:23.278] Inherent endowments appear with price (We perforate the obstacles)
- [01:30.777] Crying in the sound of the flute we lie
- [01:36.026] (Traverse my candor inside of you)
- [01:39.779] When revelation ceases to exist
- [01:41.534] In your eloquent expressions
- [01:43.732] Mirages fade
- [01:45.732] Existence dawns
- [01:47.393] Decadence and excess, the depiction of life,
- [01:49.397] An unfathomable power,
- [01:51.398] it pulls you under,
- [01:52.662] Disintegrating into the emptiness.
- [01:55.159] According to
- [01:56.653] A still-potent belief
- [01:58.409] Perpetual lust annexes the
- [02:00.396] embodiment of greed
- [02:02.394] To complete this audacious gratification
- [02:04.337] Inside this shrine
- [02:06.265] Polymorphously perverse is a virtue for the blind
- [02:09.017] Feat Shoushou:
- [02:09.532] The relentless pursuit
- [02:11.770] Coerces the will
- [02:13.448] (Coerces the will)
- [02:15.201] Detrimental to start anew.
- [02:17.377] Epicures shown at the right feast
- [02:19.892] Devouring every bit at ease
- [02:24.563] Be a burglar of this clever circumstance
- [02:28.487] To trudge through countercurrents
- [02:31.239] in the sand
- [02:32.501] When the hourglass tips over
- [02:34.441] It’s never easy to maneuver
- [02:35.937] Crying in the sound of the flute
- [02:37.689] Traverse my candor inside of you
- [02:47.392] (Sample from V for Vendetta)
- [03:10.075] My neuron links flicker signals overtime
- [03:21.333] Grinding the torrents in my mind
- [03:32.330] Inherent endowments appear with price
- [03:43.589] Crying in the sound of the flute we lie
- [03:51.591] (Traverse my candor inside of you)
- [03:56.592] Petrified, someone’s building up their pride
- [04:02.085] Intensified, all the blocks might just die
- [04:07.835] Crucified, humble demands will be sufficed
- [04:13.325] Justified, try to hunt for our demise.
- [04:19.086] Oh, you go
- [04:24.830] Burn, burn down the road
- [04:30.334] Eat all the poison in the snow
- [04:35.827] Forgo, let go, move on, with your ego
