1. |
The Plumal Ritual
03:11
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I got a pocket full of pills
That are hard to swallow
I got a fist full of dollars
That I didn't have to borrow
I am taking what is mine
Forcing my hand
I have no disguise, I have no courage
I hold my self to a higher demand
You'll pay the price, you will not question
Your suffering comes straight into my hands
I'll take what I want with no mercy
Holding this all to constant perfection
Rest assure, my mind is tainted
From wars that I cannot win
These colder dreams taunt me
In this water that I cannot swim
Through the surface
While I try to make things perfect
I see the being staring back at me
Holding and binding
Tightening the grip, until I can't breathe
I got the numbers, and I keep tryna find some structure
My energy's failing, its becoming frustrating and I don't wanna wait to suffer
While I'm caged inside this cell and I keep calling for help
I'm trying my best to escape this man made fucking hell
(As I see) the enemy's coming closer
I hold my composure, my focus is forward, I raise my fists till the fight is over
(My minds spiked) with all my actions
And I'm programmed to fight while the hate inside turns into my current fashion
As you've seen my eyes are turning red
I can only remember the times that I have fucking bled
Through the surface
While I try to make things perfect
I see the colder being staring at me
As I try to sleep
Saying talk is cheap
While I still, try my best to bark while I have no teeth
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2. |
F's in the Chat
03:08
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I'm tired of asking favors
From the ones with the same behaviors
I can only see
What they place in front of me
Scratching at the surface
With no feeling only purpose
Trying to free my mind
A fraction at a time
No more pity
No more running
I'm tryna find my mind
But its always up to something
I cant feel what I used to feel
Or long how long it'll take to heal
Opposition has the upper hand
While I try to make amends
Running in circles
Forcing my hand
You try to break me
While I try to stand
No new beginnings
Only new ends
I am
But the creation of my own sin
Molded by
The fury I hold within
A product of my own sin
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3. |
Intolerance
03:19
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Intolerant from how you made me
Intolerant from what I feel
Suffering just to show
That this is the only thing that's real
I'm numb
And I keep fighting this fight
Like it's for somebody else
No progression, no decency
I no longer hold sympathy for you
Broken by lies, crossed out the lines
I've grown tired of wasting my time
Blackened
Blackened
Blackened
By you
Release me from your chains
So I no longer feel your pain
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4. |
Chemical X
03:37
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Bury me alive
So I spend less time
Living through another's eyes
I have found my peace
Through the suffering
Of my own internal enemy
The poison burns me
And my stomach's turning
Placing pain upon my own mind
Breaking out every form of light
I've been plagued by trusting each lie
With a plan to sever each tie
My thoughts retract without the fucking key and latch
The mind snaps in and now it's time to just react
I could only hold this power
In spite of the crimes I commit on a daily basis
Fucking over it
Deception with a dash of emptiness
All I see is red
From the blood shed its the color of death
Fucking over it
All I see is red
Cursed with vile intention
I've been plagued with a violent obsession
My thoughts retract without the fucking key and latch
The mind snaps in and now it's time to just react
I could only hold this power
In spite of the crimes I commit on a daily basis
Your words just seem to bring me back to hell
Yet we play nice in the light until we poison ourselves
Fucking over it
All I see is red
My thoughts retract without the fucking key and latch
The mind snaps in and now it's time to just react
I could only hold this power
In spite of the crimes I commit on a daily basis
Fucking over it
All I see is red
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5. |
Odd Fellows
04:11
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I'll waste my time
With the opposite
Of what I feel on the inside
You amplify
The opposite
Of what resonates in my mind
Going back and forth again
Let it die for once my friend
Going back and forth again
You're just a vice, irrelevant
Escaping my own hell, at any cost
Bruised mind and shaking hands
While I watch myself take the loss
Don't you worry
We'll come find you
Don't you worry
We'll come find you
I'm not disposable
I'll burn this bridge for nothing
And you'll never see this coming
I'm irreplaceable
You'll never see another
You'll never see another
Tearing, bleeding, never fucking screaming
Collectively untouchable and we don't fucking run bitch
Seeking, seeking, always fucking seeking
You know we're coming for you so you better fucking run
We're untouchable, and we're on the hunt
We're unstoppable, we never get enough
Don't you worry
We'll come find you
Don't you worry
We'll come find you
Bring the violence
You're powerless
We're filled with hatred
With the savages on standby
Never alone, down to the bones
We're crowned with honor
With my brothers always nearby
Bring the violence
You're powerless
We're filled with hatred
With the savages on standby
Never alone, down to the bones
I'm crowned with honor
With my brothers always nearby
I'm not disposable
I'll burn this bridge for nothing
And you'll never see this coming
I'm irreplaceable
You'll never see another
You'll never see another
Cut the ties, just try and see me
You'll be the one left to bleed
Cut the ties, just try and see me
You'll be the one left to bleed
Cut the ties, just try and see me
You'll be the one left to bleed
Cut the ties, just try and see me
You'll be the one left to bleed
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6. |
Type:NULL
03:17
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I let you in and you
Took every single thing from me
With no sincerity
Manipulate the brain until the
Body needs to bleed
Swing the axe down, rip the false crown
No more sympathy
Swing the axe down, rip the false crown
No more sympathy
Evacuate the premises
My mind is still at war
Breaking all the barriers
Until my fists turn sore
Back and forth
Feel my apathy
Back and forth
Reach catastrophe
Now you'll know
Never fuck with me
Now you'll know
Now you'll know
Your tragedy's a parody
My faith thrown at the floor
Complain about the pain again
Until you beg for more
Let them in despite the fact
They're purely born for war
The repercussion, no discussion
Must die by the sword
What goes on in my mind?
Feeling lost and confined
What goes on in my mind?
Feeling lost and confined
What goes on in my mind?
Feeling lost and confined
Sanity, I will find
Now that I'm no longer blind
Molded in your vision
(What goes on in my mind? Feeling lost and confined)
Holding truth to the lies
(What goes on in my mind? Feeling lost and confined)
Follow each incision
(What goes on in my mind? Feeling lost and confined)
Only programmed to fight
No longer feeling disinclined to face the face the lies lie behind
Your tragedy's a parody
My faith thrown at the floor
Complain about the pain again
Until you beg for more
Let them in despite the fact
They're purely born for war
The repercussion, no discussion
Must die by the sword
Your tragedy's a parody
My faith thrown at the floor
Complain about the pain again
Until you beg for more
The repercussion, no discussion
Must die by the sword
The apathy you feel for me
Will be the only sympathy
I let you in and you
Took every single thing from me
Single thing from me
Single thing from me
Single thing from me
Single thing
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