Bewildering Conception of Truth
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โฑ๏ธ 7:55 duration
๐ ID: 7760918
๐ Lyrics
Reaper in the hourglass. Every grain of sand will pass.
Monuments of spells we cast. In this age we all die fat.
Hail and hallelujahs. Higher purpose for the masses.
Begging, thieving, keeping all the good ones for yourself.
How to kill unworthy men. Judge them with your own two hands.
Seal the frame that shuts your eyes. Use the tool you keep inside.
Don't pretend you're not condemned.
Don't pretend you're not, you sleep within.
Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all the dotted
Lines. Peeling the layers unable to find nothing but puzzeling signs.
Waiting for a God
Future full of riches
All egos tumble
Growing ignorance
No more dire winners
Broken sinners
I wont go cause I'm not here
Little boy you can go anywhere
Don't evolve, vegetate
Little boy you will grow and be fierce
A momentary relapse
Waves from stars aligned
Flying through the haze
Waiting for a god and for a future full of riches
Always gazing up when there is something you are missing.
Endless fucking line of all these day to day believers.
Oh now all hope is gone
Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all
The dotted lines. Peeling the layers unable to find halos.
All egos tumble
Growing ignorance
No more dire winners
Broken sinners
Monuments of spells we cast. In this age we all die fat.
Hail and hallelujahs. Higher purpose for the masses.
Begging, thieving, keeping all the good ones for yourself.
How to kill unworthy men. Judge them with your own two hands.
Seal the frame that shuts your eyes. Use the tool you keep inside.
Don't pretend you're not condemned.
Don't pretend you're not, you sleep within.
Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all the dotted
Lines. Peeling the layers unable to find nothing but puzzeling signs.
Waiting for a God
Future full of riches
All egos tumble
Growing ignorance
No more dire winners
Broken sinners
I wont go cause I'm not here
Little boy you can go anywhere
Don't evolve, vegetate
Little boy you will grow and be fierce
A momentary relapse
Waves from stars aligned
Flying through the haze
Waiting for a god and for a future full of riches
Always gazing up when there is something you are missing.
Endless fucking line of all these day to day believers.
Oh now all hope is gone
Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all
The dotted lines. Peeling the layers unable to find halos.
All egos tumble
Growing ignorance
No more dire winners
Broken sinners
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:04.69] Reaper in the hourglass. Every grain of sand will pass.
[01:15.63] Monuments of spells we cast. In this age we all die fat.
[01:36.64] Hail and hallelujahs. Higher purpose for the masses.
[01:42.39] Begging, thieving, keeping all the good ones for yourself.
[01:47.47] How to kill unworthy men. Judge them with your own two hands.
[01:57.92] Seal the frame that shuts your eyes. Use the tool you keep inside.
[02:08.97] Don't pretend you're not condemned.
[02:14.32] Don't pretend you're not, you sleep within.
[02:44.97] Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all the dotted
[02:54.50] Lines. Peeling the layers unable to find nothing but puzzeling signs.
[03:11.67] Waiting for a God
[03:21.63] Future full of riches
[04:12.36] All egos tumble
[04:18.06] Growing ignorance
[04:23.42] No more dire winners
[04:29.19] Broken sinners
[04:56.94] I wont go cause I'm not here
[05:01.23] Little boy you can go anywhere
[05:06.88] Don't evolve, vegetate
[05:10.92] Little boy you will grow and be fierce
[05:16.54] A momentary relapse
[05:45.94] Waves from stars aligned
[05:58.53] Flying through the haze
[06:15.89] Waiting for a god and for a future full of riches
[06:21.99] Always gazing up when there is something you are missing.
[06:27.90] Endless fucking line of all these day to day believers.
[06:33.76] Oh now all hope is gone
[06:39.66] Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all
[06:47.74] The dotted lines. Peeling the layers unable to find halos.
[07:24.25] All egos tumble
[07:29.85] Growing ignorance
[07:34.73] No more dire winners
[07:40.07] Broken sinners
[07:47.98]
[01:15.63] Monuments of spells we cast. In this age we all die fat.
[01:36.64] Hail and hallelujahs. Higher purpose for the masses.
[01:42.39] Begging, thieving, keeping all the good ones for yourself.
[01:47.47] How to kill unworthy men. Judge them with your own two hands.
[01:57.92] Seal the frame that shuts your eyes. Use the tool you keep inside.
[02:08.97] Don't pretend you're not condemned.
[02:14.32] Don't pretend you're not, you sleep within.
[02:44.97] Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all the dotted
[02:54.50] Lines. Peeling the layers unable to find nothing but puzzeling signs.
[03:11.67] Waiting for a God
[03:21.63] Future full of riches
[04:12.36] All egos tumble
[04:18.06] Growing ignorance
[04:23.42] No more dire winners
[04:29.19] Broken sinners
[04:56.94] I wont go cause I'm not here
[05:01.23] Little boy you can go anywhere
[05:06.88] Don't evolve, vegetate
[05:10.92] Little boy you will grow and be fierce
[05:16.54] A momentary relapse
[05:45.94] Waves from stars aligned
[05:58.53] Flying through the haze
[06:15.89] Waiting for a god and for a future full of riches
[06:21.99] Always gazing up when there is something you are missing.
[06:27.90] Endless fucking line of all these day to day believers.
[06:33.76] Oh now all hope is gone
[06:39.66] Feel the blade cut through your mind and reconnect all
[06:47.74] The dotted lines. Peeling the layers unable to find halos.
[07:24.25] All egos tumble
[07:29.85] Growing ignorance
[07:34.73] No more dire winners
[07:40.07] Broken sinners
[07:47.98]