End-World Normopathy
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⏱️ 5:38 duration
🆔 ID: 6892787
📜 Lyrics
The path you showed me how to walk was cold
Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
We were born to keep the world in harmony
And through the days we saw this place create
Normopathy that would collate
The passages in detail on your palms
A world developed proudly by your heart
The gift of life would soon impart
The tears were born from fires of a psalm
A spark alight behind those eyes
Ensured damnation as a failed attempt
Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
While your claws laid across your chest
And now you're all alone
Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
Dissonant again, and shown disorganized, without a prayer
Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
Though you'll never die, you've found that
All eyes are staring at your hands
The core of my design
Your eyes look down at mine
It never truly ends
As metal breaks and bends
The path you walk eternally is cold
Knowing clarity is out of our control
I can't understand the way you seem to pray
But reality's contorting at your say
A new facade of prophets masquerade
You recreated on your face
Those eyes designed and carried by your fate
Our hands embodied roles to automate
To never feel, to never break
The writing on the wall remains the same
And yet you live between these states
Never belonging, in a futile daze
But were the ethics appraised?
Now it's too late
I feel you're lost in the holy gate, ahh
The core of my design
Your eyes look down at mine
It never truly ends
As metal breaks
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
Listen, this is not a question
I have tried, and I have failed
If you wanna kill the world, you should start by getting it backwards
I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
And we've had to say goodbye to all illusions
That are shattered and gone
To see the world again
And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
To see the world again (to see the world again, oh)
Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
We were born to keep the world in harmony
And through the days we saw this place create
Normopathy that would collate
The passages in detail on your palms
A world developed proudly by your heart
The gift of life would soon impart
The tears were born from fires of a psalm
A spark alight behind those eyes
Ensured damnation as a failed attempt
Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
While your claws laid across your chest
And now you're all alone
Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
Dissonant again, and shown disorganized, without a prayer
Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
Though you'll never die, you've found that
All eyes are staring at your hands
The core of my design
Your eyes look down at mine
It never truly ends
As metal breaks and bends
The path you walk eternally is cold
Knowing clarity is out of our control
I can't understand the way you seem to pray
But reality's contorting at your say
A new facade of prophets masquerade
You recreated on your face
Those eyes designed and carried by your fate
Our hands embodied roles to automate
To never feel, to never break
The writing on the wall remains the same
And yet you live between these states
Never belonging, in a futile daze
But were the ethics appraised?
Now it's too late
I feel you're lost in the holy gate, ahh
The core of my design
Your eyes look down at mine
It never truly ends
As metal breaks
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
(And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
(And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
Listen, this is not a question
I have tried, and I have failed
If you wanna kill the world, you should start by getting it backwards
I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
And we've had to say goodbye to all illusions
That are shattered and gone
To see the world again
And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
To see the world again (to see the world again, oh)
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:49.10] The path you showed me how to walk was cold
[00:53.12] Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
[00:57.62] Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
[01:02.25] We were born to keep the world in harmony
[01:06.32] And through the days we saw this place create
[01:09.26] Normopathy that would collate
[01:11.50] The passages in detail on your palms
[01:15.39] A world developed proudly by your heart
[01:18.15] The gift of life would soon impart
[01:20.58] The tears were born from fires of a psalm
[01:24.29] A spark alight behind those eyes
[01:28.85] Ensured damnation as a failed attempt
[01:32.34] Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
[01:37.74] While your claws laid across your chest
[01:41.64] And now you're all alone
[01:48.98]
[02:00.84] Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
[02:05.68] Dissonant again, and shown disorganized, without a prayer
[02:10.04] Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
[02:14.41] Though you'll never die, you've found that
[02:16.98] All eyes are staring at your hands
[02:22.12] The core of my design
[02:26.42] Your eyes look down at mine
[02:30.94] It never truly ends
[02:35.56] As metal breaks and bends
[02:36.78] The path you walk eternally is cold
[02:40.89] Knowing clarity is out of our control
[02:45.58] I can't understand the way you seem to pray
[02:49.82] But reality's contorting at your say
[02:53.92] A new facade of prophets masquerade
[02:56.88] You recreated on your face
[02:59.08] Those eyes designed and carried by your fate
[03:03.10] Our hands embodied roles to automate
[03:05.80] To never feel, to never break
[03:07.96] The writing on the wall remains the same
[03:11.83] And yet you live between these states
[03:16.36] Never belonging, in a futile daze
[03:19.92] But were the ethics appraised?
[03:22.55] Now it's too late
[03:25.45] I feel you're lost in the holy gate, ahh
[03:33.68] The core of my design
[03:38.27] Your eyes look down at mine
[03:42.86] It never truly ends
[03:47.37] As metal breaks
[03:48.26] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:50.42] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[03:52.81] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:55.15] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[03:57.64] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:59.68] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[04:01.75] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[04:04.19] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[04:06.12] Listen, this is not a question
[04:08.48] I have tried, and I have failed
[04:10.63] If you wanna kill the world, you should start by getting it backwards
[04:16.08] I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
[04:19.55] And we've had to say goodbye to all illusions
[04:22.94] That are shattered and gone
[04:24.77] To see the world again
[04:28.67] And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
[04:33.75] To see the world again (to see the world again, oh)
[04:39.86]
[00:53.12] Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
[00:57.62] Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
[01:02.25] We were born to keep the world in harmony
[01:06.32] And through the days we saw this place create
[01:09.26] Normopathy that would collate
[01:11.50] The passages in detail on your palms
[01:15.39] A world developed proudly by your heart
[01:18.15] The gift of life would soon impart
[01:20.58] The tears were born from fires of a psalm
[01:24.29] A spark alight behind those eyes
[01:28.85] Ensured damnation as a failed attempt
[01:32.34] Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
[01:37.74] While your claws laid across your chest
[01:41.64] And now you're all alone
[01:48.98]
[02:00.84] Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
[02:05.68] Dissonant again, and shown disorganized, without a prayer
[02:10.04] Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
[02:14.41] Though you'll never die, you've found that
[02:16.98] All eyes are staring at your hands
[02:22.12] The core of my design
[02:26.42] Your eyes look down at mine
[02:30.94] It never truly ends
[02:35.56] As metal breaks and bends
[02:36.78] The path you walk eternally is cold
[02:40.89] Knowing clarity is out of our control
[02:45.58] I can't understand the way you seem to pray
[02:49.82] But reality's contorting at your say
[02:53.92] A new facade of prophets masquerade
[02:56.88] You recreated on your face
[02:59.08] Those eyes designed and carried by your fate
[03:03.10] Our hands embodied roles to automate
[03:05.80] To never feel, to never break
[03:07.96] The writing on the wall remains the same
[03:11.83] And yet you live between these states
[03:16.36] Never belonging, in a futile daze
[03:19.92] But were the ethics appraised?
[03:22.55] Now it's too late
[03:25.45] I feel you're lost in the holy gate, ahh
[03:33.68] The core of my design
[03:38.27] Your eyes look down at mine
[03:42.86] It never truly ends
[03:47.37] As metal breaks
[03:48.26] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:50.42] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[03:52.81] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:55.15] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[03:57.64] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[03:59.68] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[04:01.75] (And bends and breaks, and bends and breaks)
[04:04.19] (And bends and breaks, as metal breaks)
[04:06.12] Listen, this is not a question
[04:08.48] I have tried, and I have failed
[04:10.63] If you wanna kill the world, you should start by getting it backwards
[04:16.08] I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
[04:19.55] And we've had to say goodbye to all illusions
[04:22.94] That are shattered and gone
[04:24.77] To see the world again
[04:28.67] And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
[04:33.75] To see the world again (to see the world again, oh)
[04:39.86]