Otis Barton
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โฑ๏ธ 4:34 duration
๐ ID: 9250891
๐ Lyrics
The very movement of thought is divisive
Never free, we are fragmented by time
There's a desperate pursuit of satisfaction
A foggy wind, it blurs the shore
Our ancestor lay in wait with bated breath
But killed the greed
Greed to receive
Sail, above the swell
The passage feeds the process
Revoke the rule of hurt
The droning plea for fairer days
Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
From a cell to an odyssey
If you feel safe when you're self-centered
Touch the ground on which all men stand
Scrap the shackles you wear
Pictures shall fade
Baring the teeth of your hungry mind
Riding the tide
Beware your goals
What they imply
A dear compromise
A shortcut to your demise
Seize the now and yourself become
Lest your ambitions should make you their slave
Seize the now
"The voyage has just begun"
Sail, above the swell
The passage feeds the process
Revoke the rule of hurt
The droning plea for fairer days
Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
From a cell to an odyssey
"Notebook of The Odysseus
April 1949
I was eaten alive by fierce, blood-green-eyed chimera
I fed myself to the ocean
Through exploring this endless universe
I found my way
Another plain to wage my war"
Never free, we are fragmented by time
There's a desperate pursuit of satisfaction
A foggy wind, it blurs the shore
Our ancestor lay in wait with bated breath
But killed the greed
Greed to receive
Sail, above the swell
The passage feeds the process
Revoke the rule of hurt
The droning plea for fairer days
Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
From a cell to an odyssey
If you feel safe when you're self-centered
Touch the ground on which all men stand
Scrap the shackles you wear
Pictures shall fade
Baring the teeth of your hungry mind
Riding the tide
Beware your goals
What they imply
A dear compromise
A shortcut to your demise
Seize the now and yourself become
Lest your ambitions should make you their slave
Seize the now
"The voyage has just begun"
Sail, above the swell
The passage feeds the process
Revoke the rule of hurt
The droning plea for fairer days
Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
From a cell to an odyssey
"Notebook of The Odysseus
April 1949
I was eaten alive by fierce, blood-green-eyed chimera
I fed myself to the ocean
Through exploring this endless universe
I found my way
Another plain to wage my war"
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.75] The very movement of thought is divisive
[00:09.12] Never free, we are fragmented by time
[00:13.20] There's a desperate pursuit of satisfaction
[00:16.85] A foggy wind, it blurs the shore
[00:30.71] Our ancestor lay in wait with bated breath
[00:34.97] But killed the greed
[00:37.11] Greed to receive
[00:41.86] Sail, above the swell
[00:46.18] The passage feeds the process
[00:50.29] Revoke the rule of hurt
[00:53.47] The droning plea for fairer days
[00:58.50] Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
[01:03.03] Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
[01:07.21] From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
[01:10.11] From a cell to an odyssey
[01:22.98] If you feel safe when you're self-centered
[01:26.20] Touch the ground on which all men stand
[01:30.95] Scrap the shackles you wear
[01:34.35] Pictures shall fade
[01:36.05] Baring the teeth of your hungry mind
[01:40.35] Riding the tide
[01:49.18] Beware your goals
[01:52.12] What they imply
[01:53.72] A dear compromise
[02:01.53] A shortcut to your demise
[02:23.08] Seize the now and yourself become
[02:32.53] Lest your ambitions should make you their slave
[02:39.20] Seize the now
[02:42.02] "The voyage has just begun"
[03:13.63] Sail, above the swell
[03:17.98] The passage feeds the process
[03:22.17] Revoke the rule of hurt
[03:25.35] The droning plea for fairer days
[03:29.39] Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
[03:31.03] Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
[03:35.17] From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
[03:41.96] From a cell to an odyssey
[03:54.05] "Notebook of The Odysseus
[03:56.43] April 1949
[04:01.85] I was eaten alive by fierce, blood-green-eyed chimera
[04:13.24] I fed myself to the ocean
[04:20.70] Through exploring this endless universe
[04:24.87] I found my way
[04:27.98] Another plain to wage my war"
[04:30.01]
[00:09.12] Never free, we are fragmented by time
[00:13.20] There's a desperate pursuit of satisfaction
[00:16.85] A foggy wind, it blurs the shore
[00:30.71] Our ancestor lay in wait with bated breath
[00:34.97] But killed the greed
[00:37.11] Greed to receive
[00:41.86] Sail, above the swell
[00:46.18] The passage feeds the process
[00:50.29] Revoke the rule of hurt
[00:53.47] The droning plea for fairer days
[00:58.50] Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
[01:03.03] Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
[01:07.21] From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
[01:10.11] From a cell to an odyssey
[01:22.98] If you feel safe when you're self-centered
[01:26.20] Touch the ground on which all men stand
[01:30.95] Scrap the shackles you wear
[01:34.35] Pictures shall fade
[01:36.05] Baring the teeth of your hungry mind
[01:40.35] Riding the tide
[01:49.18] Beware your goals
[01:52.12] What they imply
[01:53.72] A dear compromise
[02:01.53] A shortcut to your demise
[02:23.08] Seize the now and yourself become
[02:32.53] Lest your ambitions should make you their slave
[02:39.20] Seize the now
[02:42.02] "The voyage has just begun"
[03:13.63] Sail, above the swell
[03:17.98] The passage feeds the process
[03:22.17] Revoke the rule of hurt
[03:25.35] The droning plea for fairer days
[03:29.39] Embrace the maskless life (nothing less)
[03:31.03] Nothing more no ... no symbols, no icons
[03:35.17] From a man to a cell (breaking from your shell)
[03:41.96] From a cell to an odyssey
[03:54.05] "Notebook of The Odysseus
[03:56.43] April 1949
[04:01.85] I was eaten alive by fierce, blood-green-eyed chimera
[04:13.24] I fed myself to the ocean
[04:20.70] Through exploring this endless universe
[04:24.87] I found my way
[04:27.98] Another plain to wage my war"
[04:30.01]