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Wake Eternal
04:08
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Sunrise, clouded vision
The poison running through my veins
Aching motion, spinning earth is pulling
Heavily against my brain
Sun is shining but the clouds won’t part
And I’m drowning in this endless rain
Every day is the same
Every day is the same
I will awake
Wake eternal from the frame that binds me
I will awake
Wake eternal with your love beside me
Night burn, planet motion
Oblivion behind the door
Dream fading, heat is rising
Through the fissure just below the floor
Got no answer but a beating heart
Fighting tooth and nail to breathe some more
Every day I pray
Every day I pray
I will awake
Wake eternal from the frame that binds me
I will awake
Wake eternal with your love beside me
I will awake
Wake eternal from the frame that binds me
I will awake
Wake eternal with your love beside me
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2. |
The Box
04:12
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Born in a box that was painted like the sky
Bright and perfect
Born in a box, and he never questioned why
Why?
Sheltered from a reality where he might see
The truth outside the lines
Cursed living in a life outside
Eyes open wide
I’m dead to my brother
Outer darkness, but I can’t decide
The hollow lies
We fed to each other
Live in a box, and obsessed with naming sin
Grading, blaming
Live in a box, I’ve got faith like paper skin
Dogma meant to sever
Politics, a never ending poison to the vine
Brainwashed echo-chamber
Preacher wielding power
Through the chaos in your mind
Sheltered from a reality where he might see
The truth outside the lines
Cursed living in a life outside
Eyes open wide
I’m dead to my brother
Outer darkness, but I can’t decide
The hollow lies
We fed to each other
Cursed living in a life outside
Eyes open wide
We're dead to our brother
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3. |
Delusion
04:17
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Good day, thriving
Privileged, still denying the
History, holding me in my place
So easy, so blindly
Look through you, you’re underneath me
Birthright, opportunity rolling my way
My delusion
I deserve everything I can take
And everything I’ve ever wanted
My illusion
The destruction I leave in my wake
It’s everything I’ve ever wanted
Who am I to
Cage you or define you
Foot down, keeping you in your place
Shame should be washing over me for the
Travesty I’m perpetuating
Threatening, keeping my foot in your face
My delusion
I deserve everything I can take
And everything I’ve ever wanted
My illusion
The destruction I leave in my wake
It’s everything I’ve ever wanted
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4. |
Cult
04:07
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Born innocent
Loved and content
Bright colors shine
Pure and divine
And divine
And divine
And divine
So divine
Taught the rules, learned ‘em well
Send the sinner straight to hell
Taught to fear, taught to hate
Keep ‘em out, close the gate
Close the gate
Close the gate
Close the gate
Close the gate
Sheep in a pen
Lead ‘em off, off the edge
Close your mind, close your eyes
Feed yourself, feed the lies
Your master takes the lead
The cult is you, the cult is me
Control
Control
Your master takes the lead
The cult is you the cult is me
Control
Control
To separate from sanity, you’re shown just what you want to see
To reinforce, to permeate, the prejudice to cultivate
He paints the world you see, he twists reality
It’s us and them, it’s right and wrong
The story they’ve been selling all along
Your master takes the lead
The cult is you, the cult is me
Control
Control
Your master takes the lead
The cult is you the cult is me
Control
Control
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Rain Light Fade Seattle, Washington
We're dads who play really loud and dark groove-rock. We're friends who've jammed as RLF in Seattle for over 10 years.
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