1. |
Encircles
05:31
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Roping your mind
With all they eyes
We're never free
From the binds
And wrong way signs
That circle me.
Keep falling back
Encircles.
We're finding black
Encircles.
And falling all around us in circles.
Programmed right inside us in circles.
Entropy is walking us in circles.
It's such a shame
To live this way
Incoming nothing.
We replicate
Our human waste
In cycles.
Keep falling back
Encircles.
Keep losing slack
Encircles.
And falling all around us in circles.
Programmed right inside us in circles.
Entropy is walking us in circles.
Well I don't know where I am no more.
I'll lead you all back home.
I'll lead you all down this road
Back to your home.
In circles.
You're not alone
In circles.
Just follow me home
I'll bring you back
In circles.
I'll lead you all back home.
I'll lead you all down this road
Back to your home.
In circles.
You're not alone
In circles.
Just follow me home
I'll bring you back
In circles.
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2. |
You've Stolen Mine
06:08
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I used to be on fire;
Rising up like limbs.
I used to toe the wire;
Slice me up again.
Incinerate,
The flames medicate.
Gut me upside down
And carve a new face out.
I used to feel the fire;
Now it's just malaise.
I used to fear the end;
You don't know where I've been.
Incinerate,
The flames medicate.
Gut me upside down
And carve a new face out.
Blades crack the ice
That's frozen me inside.
Acid rain and razor winds
Shearing off my skin.
Obliterate,
The dark permeates.
Shadows on the ground.
Vultures bearing down.
Blades crack the ice
That's frozen me inside.
Acid rain and razor winds
Shearing off my skin.
Wasted mind; you've stolen mine. . .
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3. |
No More
03:36
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I'm checking out for the last time.
I'm checking out for the last time.
Don't come back no more.
I'm not coming back anymore.
Cause I don't care at all anymore.
Cause I don't care at all anymore.
You stole it all from inside me.
You stole it all from inside me.
Cause I don't care at all anymore.
Cause I don't care at all anymore.
I'm checking out for the last time.
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4. |
Surrogate (Again)
04:52
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Was outside today;
The trees all gave way.
I walked through the maze
And passed through the gates.
I chased back the shade,
To gather up the rays.
And fall; a surrogate.
Stand tall in the thick of it.
Don't fall; a surrogate.
We're all gonna lose it again.
I rise through the fog;
Weightless and strong.
And fall; a surrogate.
Stand tall in the thick of it.
Don't fall; a surrogate.
We're all gonna lose it again.
Strung along. . . again.
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5. |
Lie in wait
05:30
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Come to with the sound of the bell
Another day in your personal hell.
Robotic legs take you to your job
Where the drone of the day turns into a throb.
Pain awakens around midday
Nothing that a drink won't take away.
This is how the normals do
Living just like the flies do.
Well you know I haven't been well
Oh, the stories the shadows can tell.
Everyone's a comedian
Until the snake comes to strike at them.
This is how the normal's do
Living just like the flies do.
I am the snake
That lies in wait.
I am the snake
I hope you're awake.
It's waiting for you.
Don't forget the truth.
I am the snake
That lies in wait.
I am the snake
I hope you're awake.
It's waiting for you.
Don't forget the truth.
It's waiting for you.
Don't forget the truth
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6. |
Mutation (Start Here)
03:53
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Let's start here
Can you read between the lines?
And see clear
Through your abiotic eyes?
Let's be clear
And say just what we mean
For once in life
Can we do without the sheen?
But hear me out
I think I can explain
That you're haunting my soul
And possessing my brain.
I'm feeling your eyes
Burning holes in my frame
While you scrutinize
Every mistake
A mutation
Inserted in the lines
Radiation
This bubbling flesh of mine.
You spread fear
Through the cable lines.
And commandeer
All their vacant minds.
But hear me out
I think I can explain
That you're haunting my soul
And possessing my brain.
I'm feeling your eyes
Burning holes in my frame
While you scrutinize
Every mistake
But hear me out
I think I can explain
That you're haunting my soul
And possessing my brain.
I'm feeling your eyes
Burning holes in my frame
While you scrutinize
Every mistake that I make.
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7. |
Before
06:09
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You're lodged inside my brain.
Move like sludge down the drain.
Stuck to the gears that move
My world and everything I do.
Now we're to the point of letting go.
Now the world won't touch you anymore.
Before the world I loved your soul.
Before the world you used to glow.
You're the lions that swallow me whole.
I'm the fodder to your cattle.
She's the straw that breaks my back.
I'm just waiting for the final slap.
Now we're to the point of letting go.
Now the world won't touch you anymore.
Before the world I loved your soul.
Before the world you used to glow.
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8. |
What Will Always Be
01:59
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(Instrumental)
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9. |
Astray
03:55
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Dawn of the second day...
New eyes; refreshed, awake.
Can't help but supplicate.
The prettiest face is fake.
This bed of nails
Underneath
Never fails
To please.
Rise up and stop the rain.
I'll head south and change my name.
You're being led astray.
My life can't be washed away.
This bed of nails
Underneath
Never fails
To please.
In a daze they keep us.
I'll never let them reach us.
You will never be
Anything but meat.
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10. |
Slackjaw
04:11
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With all the up and down
And back and forth
It seems more trouble than it's really worth.
In all the sunken eyes
That I see
I know you're laughing, making a fool of me.
But it's okay with me.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
He's lost control.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
Gravel throat.
After all the lions have stripped my bones
Maybe my father can save my soul.
But it's okay with me.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
He's lost control.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
Gravel throat.
Without the pain I'm free.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
He's lost control.
Let's stare at the slackjaw
Gravel throat.
Without the pain I'm free.
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11. |
Nothing
04:16
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Kick the can down the road
As far as can go.
Ascribe a false sense of hope.
Measure out a length of rope.
Cause I feel nothing at all
And I can't be here anymore.
And I feel nothing today
There is nothing in my way.
Drop a line into the well
Where's the bottom, can you tell?
Drop a coin into the black
It goes for miles but still no splash.
And I feel nothing at all
And I can't be here anymore.
The taste of blood can bring you back
I still don't know how to act.
The weight has dawned on me.
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12. |
Sayonara
06:15
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I guess I got bit
Well, so long my friend.
This will destroy us
Or be heaven.
Got stuck on this shit
I'm a weak man like that.
You saw it in me
And laid out a trap.
I need to leave
Out the backdoor.
Leave all these useless things
I bled so much for.
I need to leave
From this shit storm
Before you drag me back
Through the hell that lives in my heart.
So say sayonara
To what might have been.
A chance like this
Might not come again.
There's a layer of dirt
That covers my skin
And no matter how hard I scrub
I can't get clean again.
I need to leave
Out the backdoor.
Leave all these useless things
I bled so much for.
I need to leave
From this shit storm
Before you drag me back
Through the hell that lives in my heart.
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Agnosia Cleveland, Ohio
Agnosia was formed in 2013 in Eastlake, Ohio by Mike Gray.
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