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• Structures - Neuraxis
• Structures - Abandon All Ships
• Still Waters - Structures
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• Encounter - Structures
• Departure - Structures
• ? - Structures
• At Last - Structures
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• Hydroplaning - Structures
• Intent - Structures
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Numerous exits in my self dimension.
(The) true ones stay with a print in my aura.
Control the flesh instinct, support with your soul.
The first betrayer, his own regret.
False...
Great spirit: Ideas
Middle-levelled: Events.
Non-evolution: The others.
Lost in materiality, losing everything.
Losing the circle of knowledge, losing more.
Losing faith, a lost destiny.
Beauty in youth, I'll natured ?
Elder in beauty, forever elite ?
Magnificience of our ancestors: Is their art greater ?
Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
The present is a gift.
Support your soul instinct, controlled by your flesh.

Help me, I can't get out,
And I live my life not knowing what it's about,
Just stains of guilt on my mind;
Heaven's what I want to find.
This is now, that was then:
I want to be born again.
(Oh!)
The darkness came,
The light fought through,
Mercy is all
I ask of you.
The darkness came,
The light fought through,
Mercy is all
I ask of you.
Father, Father,
please set me free,
From my misery.
Father, Father,
please set me free,
From my misery.
I will be with you
In the beginning, I used to believe
That you were no saviour, but I was naive.
You were a stranger that I couldn't see.
Now I'm in danger; please set me free.
Resurrected
We've been told
Lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
Pray for us, sinners now,
And at the hour of our death,
Save us.
Where would I be,
Without you standing next to me?
I am the lock and you are the key
Release me from my,
Release me from my

Now climbing mountains on the verge of the fall,
but looking backwards in time,
I could feel the walls about to break.
And losing devotion in time has meant there will be nothing left for me.
We are the solution.
Breathe, breathe in the bright,
breathe in the sight.
Breathe in, it's all around you.
Breathe, breathe in the sight,
breathe in the bright.
Prove that it's all around you.
We are the creation.
We are the solution to all.
And this indifference won't mean a fucking thing,
because I am everywhere.
You thought you could survive this but now you've lost all motion.
Take this place, rip down the walls and make it yours.
I am the storm and here we go again.
Breaking down, I swear I'll tear you apart.
This indifference won't mean a fucking thing;
this is all just a feeble attempt at the sound.
Oh, haven't you heard that it's all just a matter of time?
Have I lost all faith in my mind?
No I told you, I told you, I told you a thousand times.
I told you a thousand times.
Never lay your dreams aside;
we've been losing the light.
Carried along still waters,
we're always losing our place in time.
This is all just a feeble attempt at the sound,
I've told you a thousand times.
Losing devotion in time, it's taking over our lives.
Breaking down, it's all just a matter of time.

To amount for the travelled skies,
I'm seeing picture perfect lines.
Now breathe in the masses, a carrier in our feat of tired dreams.
Gravity holds us to a stand still.
Look for the better signs;
we're all in pursuit of this time.
It's all laid out right in front of me,
looking back into absence.
And I'll stop running from what never chases me,
when you keep your hands where everyone can see.
What's become of this place we once loved?
They said it was coming.
Oh fuck, this is just my luck.
We've all paid the fucking price.
They said it was coming,
oh my god, now here it comes.
Tides never brought the change we all thought that they would bring.
Now set the sky aflame.
So tell me, are you gonna make a decision that you'll regret years from now?
When you keep your hands where everyone can see
but what's become of this place we once loved.
You can back into absence.
So bite your fucking tongue,
cause your out of control this time.
Now let me teach you a thing or two about life.
We've all paid the fucking price.
What's become of this place we once loved?
What has happened to this place that we once loved?

Our lives are nothing but a means to an end.
And when the ground cracks beneath your feet,
you will find the only thing that's left is peace of mind,
or any other fucking kind.
I've been reciting this with an imminent gaze,
and now I don't know if you've got it in you but,
life will be the fucking death of me.
This is all just a repetition.
To everyone, make it a mission to be the change you want to see.
Lay down the foundation and where you wish to be.
I promise that it won't be the place you'll find me.
Get ready for the calm, before the storm.
These are the words that we speak,
but have you seen the things that we've been seeing?
Buried beneath the walls, get ready for the calm I say.
Have you seen what I've been,
waiting for the passage our light brings?
Have you seen what I've seen?
Get ready, buried beneath the walls.
Today resigns the peace through our decisions.
This is a calling to arms;
we cannot face our decisions in favor of you.
Don't you think it's time to go home?
You're always running from it.
This is what it feels to be torn,
but death will beat you to it.
Don't you think it's time to go home?
This is what it feels to be torn and this is what it is.

This time, we'll reach for the sky.
Our lives will be our safe place
where every instant of love will be with me,
forever with me.
Every memory ends with me, it can't be forgotten.
We've been waiting for everything,
and it stays with me, makes me feel anything.

Our lives don't look so discouraging but
The view gets worse without the ties
That keep one sane. Just a few days drive
Away and if they back out now they
Weren't there to begin with. It's amazing
How much people change. You can think
What you want but we're always gonna
Be the same. We'll never apologize, cause
You were never on our side. How can you
All look at me the same way? It's safe to
Say your hearts are in the wrong place.
Let's be honest cause honestly, Not
Everything is so damn hard to believe. So
Stop talking, your words just get in the
Way. Your hearts are in the wrong place.
Trust me when I say, we don't miss the
Constant bullshit you left at our door
Step, or the lack of scenery. I guess life
Built us differently. How can you all
Look at me the same way? Your hearts
Are in the wrong place. So while wandering
Through the labyrinth in my head, I
Found peace of mind in giving up on all
The ones who left. And we won't miss the
Arguments, we won't miss the constant
Stress. we won't miss the constant
Bullshit you left at a door step. We're
The ones you love to hate, we're the ones
Who stay awake and treat themselves so
Commonly to the smoke and the scenery.
And you'll never escape. You'll
Never escape burning bridges, digging your own
Grave. And you'll never escape, you'll
Never escape. Your hearts are in the
Wrong place. Shut up, we still don't give
A fuck. no one ever did. We've grown so
Sick of it. What have you done with your
Life? Still can't contend with this. good

And if you thought it was over then you
Better think twice. You've been given
Your last chance, now face the fucking
Avalanche. And who the fuck are you to
Say that we're just wasting time? There's
No need to look back as we approach the
Finish line. Can't stand side by side, if you
Can't face the fucking avalanche. We're
Standing on top at last. At last, you'll
Have to face the fucking avalanche.
Standing at the top of the world. At last,
Looking down from the top of the world.

When I awoke in a pool of sweat,
Not a thought crossed my mind that I was reading the wrong signs.
This all so meaningless to me, and as endless as it seems,
I've been turning the other cheek to the thoughts that left me feeling weak.
Every time this happens to me, I find more than good reason in speaking slowly.
Yet I refuse to believe that the truth is a life.
I'm at fault for the decisions I have made.
I'm falling asleep.
I swear I've seen this a thousand times before.
It's like a metaphor that I can't ignore, anymore.
This is the last time I remember crawling on my knees in desperation.
I'm falling asleep again.
Why can't I wake up? Time to wake up.
Pretend everything's fine.
Relapse, one more fucking time.
The grass is greener on the other side.
All the time spent backbeddling seems useless,
Because you never really get back what you've lost.
But I've spent my life at the edge of the clouds,
Obsessed with the sound, I'll never look down.
Why can't I wake up? Time to wake up.
Pretend, everything's fine.
Relapse.
Dear dreamer, did you ever think to cover your tracks?
Keep light on the footsteps.
Cause if the shoe fits, well the fucking shoe fits.
Come to peace with it and you'll breathe.
Sanity, it never Seems to come easily to me.
Dear dreamer, it's not my fault your life's a fucking nightmare.
It'll slip right through your hands.

How does it feel to be on the top of the world?
It's not like your stage is any higher, any louder.
You're still only 10 feet above flat ground.
Hell, I don't want to, but I'll give it to you.
Every face down there wants you.
Although, they'll turn at the drop of a dime.
Like wild dogs we're all waiting in line,
For you to fuck up hard enough, so we can push you aside.
We've learned there's more to music than sound.
And if you're listening, I hope you know we built this up from the ground.
Every remark with heart.
We're not saints, but at least we're not fake.
And if you're listening, then put your hands up in the air and sing:
We're not afraid to finally speak our minds.
We're not afraid and we're no longer blind.
We're not afraid to leave your bullshit scene behind.
We're not afraid, we're not afraid this time, oh!
Train wrecks develop so slowly,
And in due time this life will fill your heart with hate.
In due time, life will reject your advances.
We'll attempt to put the world on its axis, oh!
We don't know who you are right now.
Hey now, this ain't about you,
But everything relies on first impressions.
So when the most we know was just your shitty town and your shitty friends.
To simplify it, you're so irrelevant.
I'll say you're not worth shit, although the world's a market for it.
I just hope they see the problem with this.
I'll bite my tongue, this system is corrupt.
So we'll just shake it off, and continue being underdogs.
You're all so god damn easily impressed. x3
We don't know who you are right now.
Hey now, this ain't about you,
But everything relies on first impressions.
So when the most we know was just your bad tattoos, trends,
And underdeveloped pen stains you scribble to shit friends.
I'll say you're not worth shit, although the world's a market for it.

We are all inclinded to live a separate way of life.
Some say it's our downfall,
But there are reasons why we tread on different sides.
And some say it's our downfall if we don't keep to the right,
Always keep gold in our sights.
Looking further into such things, there is no balance worth letting go.
We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit.
The wind won't blow you back on your feet when you're stuck on repeat.
So here I stand, perfectly aligned with the other side.
We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit.
It's all coming to a much needed end.
What the fuck's with all the shit that you've been force feeding down the throats of others,
Underneath the fucking covers, thinking that we wouldn't know.
Why do you try to live a worthless way of life?
I've tried to explain to you a half a dozen times.
I've lied to you kindly half the time.
There is no reason to let ourselves go,
Pushing forward just to stay afloat.
Try to stay afloat.
We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit.
The wind won't blow you back on your feet when you're stuck on repeat.
Some say it's our downfall if we don't keep to the right.
We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit,
And it's coming to a much needed end.
And we'll never follow you because the road signs point us in the right direction.

Latley, I've been focused so plainly on the process of moving forward,
How life was never easy, how we're alone through it,
Just like how we're alone and this time we spend retreating back to our heads.
For the greater good we were broken down.
If you only have a few words make them count.
I know that it's hard to grasp, but I won't let go.
We've learned our role in the earth's tilt
We try to find some meaning left in sound.
They say that home is where you make it,
But home's a sad story when you're always alone.
I'm not your fucking shoulder to cry on.
I'm not the one you fucking rely on.
It's so sad you'll die alone.
I can see how the past holds meaning,
But it's still out of reach and that's a simple fact.
Second guessing yourself has never come so easily.
It's not worth it, move forward this time.
It's not worth it.
Latley, I've found my lungs to be heavy,
Stopping me from moving forward.
They never said it was easy, I hear them now.
It's like we're all alone in this time we spend retreating back to our heads.
It's all useless if we can't make you see some sort of meaning.
This was always our intent.
Can you hear us now?
This was always our intention.
For the greater good we're all broken down, in one way or another.
(Can you hear us now?)
And to those who weren't... well I'll wish you were.
It's so hard, yet so important, not to live so securley.
Loss finds nothing but meaning.
Latley, I've been focused so plainly.
Latley, it's hard to keep believing,

It happens everytime, we emphasize,
"Don't let this time pass you by."
God damn everyone in this fucking place.
We tried to care, but you were never there on time.
Keep that in mind when you're running circles left and right.
God damn everyone in this place, because I hate everything.
I've been face-to-face with the times.
Good luck to everyone in this fucking place,
And god damn everyone in this fucked up place.
God damn everyone in this place, because I hate everything.
I've been dying to hear your thoughts on our infatuation with sound.
If you see it as a burden then sit the fuck down.
So set the stopwatch to the beat of your dead heart,
And watch us run right past you.
You know we'll outlast you, because we're always fucking first place.
Well you might as well spit in my fucking face.
It's insulting enough you couldn't trust us.
You still stutter when we're face to face or alone.
We're always fucking first place.
How does it feel to stare at each falling grain of sand?
How does it feel to count them down all by yourself?

Day one: picked apart myself.
Lost in translation, I've stumbled on the misfortunes of life.
We are the fallen. We are the fractured skies.
We are the living nightmare and we can't open our eyes.
So clap your hands to the beat of the drum,
If you think that some days never end.
Give in, understand this:
If we're the only living thing in the world,
Your narrow mind can't wage war on what's left now, looking away.
So careless, and self taught, not selfless.
"Explain."
What!?
"Your Thought process."
I shouldn't listen to this!
"When did you become so arrogant?"
It's my choice for once.
Inhale the words you never thought you could handle.
Cold hands won't hold open the door for your eyes,
And tell you you're missing a substance.
In fact it's the only thing crossing your mind.
You're fucked in the head.
We're all fucked in the end.
Day two: read over my notes.
I packed a map to skip the fault lines in the road.
But when it ends, I've still got nowhere to go.
We are the fallen. We are the fractured skies.
We are the living nightmare and we can't open our eyes.
We're not the only living thing in the world.

Life can be anything we want it to be, get the walls.
We can not look back, but think about.
They can't stop us now, from our thoughts
and our dreams with the visions of liberty.
For all those sleepless nights,
in arms you can't reach, we'll fall.
We are shaping; we are taking everything to the ground.
You can't save us from ourselves,
you can't even save yourselves.
You can't stop us from our thoughts,
our visions of a better world.
But now take it this way,
you can't stop me now.
Everything is lost so prepare yourself when the end is here.
Remember, the world can't be forgotten.
We're busy shaping a new world.
You can't save us from ourselves,
you can't stop us from our thoughts and dreams,
our visions of fucking apathy,
for all those sleepless nights,
we're falling down again.
These transitions in reverie could never be what you wanted them to be,
it's what I believe.
These sleepless nights in arms you can't reach
will never be what you thought they would be.
I can't sleep, I can't breath.
I can't breathe the air that you breathe,
I can't be the dreams that you dream.
You're taking your time,
and I can't breathe the air.
I can't breath the air that you breathe,
I can't be the dreams that you dream.

someone should pull your pants down and kick your idealistic, fatalistic
mind and kiss your ass till it bleed cause you don't realize that you
feed the mind of the dramatic, fanatic, with your bad intentions, new
inventions, you can't distract the progress of the mind, killing your
kind, you have to realize, that the truth is hidden among lies, realize
you can't be the answer until you have found the solution to pollution,
contemplation of reincarnationstation
socialistic, futuristic, way of thinking increasing the way i feel about
my status in the up and coming society creeping all over me, is this how
it supposed to be ? i do not know, sinked so low, i have never been this
clever to comprehend the crucifixion of your idol, all you gots to