[Lyrics: Tetsuo Unit BRJ]
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[Note: not all of these featured in the final song]
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I, wide asleep at 00:13 or so it seems
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As my eyes roll back to inspect the optic nerves
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The walls breathe with my exhalation
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Disgorging our insects to unravel your world
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My skin attempts to flee
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A technological trail of vomit, blood and sperm
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Snakes toward the rotten core
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Maggots swaying to the rhythm of the universe
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Tear my fingernails out from their tombs
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Underversal architecture unfolding
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The sky is pooling on the floor
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A star or two screams abuse at my face
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Reach down and pluck a thorn from my side
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The placenta next to her upon the floor
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Incapacitated?
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A naked thought, incandesant and burning
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Primal like the sun, nuclear
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Will power beaten into submission
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Instinct rise in domination
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The insects are gathering to watch intensively
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Creator of maggots rises, writhing and spitting
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Pulls me down and in
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Burrow into rotten flesh, vomiting and twisted in ecstasy
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Teasing amplitudes of nothingness
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Spun from the unreality chambers
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I visualise deconstruction as the paramount of my fears
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Who was this place?
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Interjections of god, trapped in its own creation
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The unbeliever reels
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Intelligent equations decimate divinity
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Formulated infusions of horror
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Peering in they are pleased
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The torment of the individual
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Their weapon of mass destruction is the creation of new paradigms
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No one saw it coming save the sightless messiah
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And who gave it credence?
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Who stopped to pay attention to a warning of cataclysm
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No one
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And now the end is here and no more cards can be played
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You have no one to blame but yourselves for your weak hand
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No one.
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Disturbance in the Perpetual Screen
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Axis Of Perdition |