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Worlds in Mold
05:41
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I replace my words with wine
for nights they cut cold.
Laying face-up in the snow.
I draw deep from a tomb inside,
a blood that glows true,
A fiery crystal to give life.
Am I alive?
It hurts so much.
Bring me to life.
For a pulse that's low and weak
A form so broken.
A stronger will to heal my wounds.
Believe that I can hold it high
for moons to tell me,
the northern winds to bring me hope.
For a pulse that's low and weak,
a form so broken.
A stronger will to exist.
Am I alive?
so,
Am I alive?
You can tell me what's a lie
and the truth is there.
Hold your hands up to your chest.
Know the treasure is deep inside
"please don't leave me,
hold me dear and raise me up."
I replace my words like wine
for night's they cut cold.
laying up face-up in the snow.
I replace my words like wine.
Oh' it's so cold.
Laying face-up in the snow...
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Love in Depths
03:58
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The Sun in the life of The Dance,
The Moon in the Tides of Desire.
The whiter the lie and the stronger The Flame.
The feeling that you taste—
Conditions of death in the mire;
Can we reverse the atrophy?
I carry on,
Forever Astray.
Oh’ why.
I’ve got a mortal wound—
A Flaw of being human
And what can we do?—
We can bathe the flesh in the fire.
Light cascades through forms,
Crushing all your denial.
What’s to remain when it’s all erased?
‘Cause I carry on,
Forever astray.
Oh’ I
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New Home
06:17
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Invisible weight of the mind,
The constant reign that pulls on the heart,
Your nights of broken glass;
You wish to see
An obstacle worthwhile.
We can make a new home
I know we can
A place of poetry and life.
The war between the twins.
Serpents and eagles cry.
An over-arching view,
The Priestess watches
to see what we can do.
We can make a new home,
I know we can.
A place of poetry and life.
We can make a new home.
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Good to Know
05:08
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I already told you I'm not all there;
Something's missing or in the way.
I'll push the path through the stone
Maybe I will drown or will I float?
Forgotten memories they surface with pain,
a desolate view of the future's name.
But my dreams they help me breathe
an aesthetic for a lifeless machine.
That's good to know
That's good to know
You can say what you want to me,
I know what I am;
I'm just a whine in the clouds.
You can step all over me,
I know that I am
Resilient like the ground.
That's good to know
That's good to know
That's good to know
I drove my car to the edge of a hill,
an expanse it was far and wide
and I cleared my mind through the chains
of the thinking that makes me insane
And I raised my hand to the sky
And the tears fell from my eyes
And I felt a burning in my heart,
is this what it's supposed to feel like?
That's good to know
That's good to know
You can say what you want to me,
I know what I am
I'm just the wind in the clouds.
You can step all over me,
I know that I am
Resilient like the ground.
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Meta4Machine West Palm Beach, Florida
Meta4Machine, or alternatively, The Meta4 Bros. explores the realm of dreampop, synthwave, and other alternative electronic
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