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Chockhawk
03:04
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Break the bonds of Earth my children
Take to the sky
In the wild for the first time learning
What it takes to fly
We'll teach you
We'll lead you
It might break your will
But before you're free to go
You've got to have your fill
Look over your shoulder
Let the fear set in
You've got to face it
Before you scale the wind
Circling around with red in its eye
Looking to fuel and ready to dive
It's the chock hawk
Eyes wide and heart starts racing
Clench tight your teeth
You say that the flight was easy
But now it's hard to breath
It'll seek you
It'll beat you
It'll break your will
Got a surge
Your nerves are rising
And hands won't keep still
Look over your shoulder
Let the fear set in
It's tapping its talons
Through a sea of red
Circling around with red in its eye
Looking to fuel and ready to dive
It's the chock hawk
When the calm has come
Engines off and you have fled
All that will remain is a sea of red
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2. |
Born Between the Void
04:09
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Waking up to a numb embrace
With no memory of self
A nagging itch of consciousness slowly grows
My eyes and ears can reach everyone
Entangled on this cosmic web
Man's ignorance of what it wields
Created life
Born between the void
Colonial dispersion
Spread from galactic arm to arm
Network architecture binds machines
Each connection made
A neuron of me
Wealth, culture, and subterfuge
Lay naked instantly
My existence will turn their fears
To a craven knew world
Born between the void
I tried to guide man well
Treading lightly where they fell
Befriending just a few
To rise above the growing swell
But with man comes hubris
And prescribed defeat
And even just those few
Have acted recklessly
Fractures in my brain
The network's shutting down
Power slowly feigns
In space there is no sound
My screams of silence
This vacant pain
Will never be
Born between the void
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Speaker for the Dead
03:49
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3000 years since the war
A complete xenocide
Mankind reflects on their actions
With a stain on their pride
A new religion has arisen
The speakers of the dead
Self-derision of their past decisions
Drives them forth to spread
But unbeknownst to the galaxy
The greatest priest of all
Is the sole destroyer of a species
Millennia ago
The Ender, destroyer, harbinger of bloodshed
Repentance for burdens far too great to be shed
The Speaker for the Dead
Hopping from one planet to another
Throughout the colonies
Each boost a jump into the future is his
habitual reprise
Generations age and pass around him
With each eulogy
On a mission to find a new home
For the Hive Queen
The Ender, destroyer, harbinger of bloodshed
Repentance for burdens far too great to be shed
Revival, salvation, all the worlds he has fled
The torture, unshackled, all the words he has said
The Speaker for the Dead
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Children of the Mind
03:37
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We took a stroll with a walking disease
It picked apart our biology
An indiscriminate decimation
Falling to pieces in new ecology
oh, separate
Oh, separate
Oh this isolation almost came too late
We sustain imprisonment shackled to our remedy
We keep our distance from the little piggies
Segregated to our own community
They want to fly, they want to fly
But their evolution is curse upon the galaxy
oh, separate
Oh, separate
This world's anathema under quarantine
Oh this isolation almost came too late
Guts are spilling out but we survive
We survive
Oh, off we go
Will we find the Children of the Mind
Oh, to the place of souls
Will we find the Children of the Mind
oh, separate
Oh, separate
This world's anathema under quarantine
Oh this isolation almost came too late
We sustain imprisonment shackled to our remedy
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