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Clear
02:01
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Clouds
03:07
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Subtle shadows creep over the mountainside
Drifting slowly, they're all but alive
Carving clouds into a purple sky
Trespass comfortability, where is the line?
An empty calm
Whispering crimes under watch of the ministry thou shalt not kill 'less it's under the name of the elders the wisemen as they sip their wine hidden
Behind the curtains
Behind the curtains
Hearts etched onto the surface of our hearts
Bar codes branded onto the backs of our necks
We break our skulls open to preserve our body parts
We will live forever, until there's nothing left
There will be no more emotions here
Do not be scared because soon you will be incapable
No more fear, no more hate
But what will become of love?
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Hail
03:42
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We bleed crimson, romantics
I've witnessed compulsion crescendo
Into the ground
Deserts have been planted underneath the foliage
Our hopeless hearts must sing a song of oasis
The last glimpse of water, pure beneath the palm leaves
Softer sounds, the heretics pray for softer sounds
Give in to zealotry
Lower the statues, cracking under weight of snow and hail
Kill enemies, don't ask questions
Kill enemies no matter the reason
Wait a moment, has no one ever wondered what the motives are?
Does anyone ever second-guess the direction we've taken?
I apologize if it's blasphemy, but maybe there's something more
Will curiosity be my execution?
All I want is an answer, it doesn't even have to be the truth
What lives in the alleyways?
What does the color green look like?
Is love really something evil?
No fear, no hate, but we yearn to be happy
We burn amidst the ice that rains down upon us
Eyes ahead, they fall like snow
Our minds are full of blissful lies
Left surveyed for so long, the regime has taught us obedience
Maybe it's better to leave us so lonesome
Lonesome
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Gale
02:25
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Look up to the sky, harmful radiance feel
Feel the ocean-like wind take us away
Wonder how our lives remained chained for so long
I will come to inspire, teach my kin of the truth
Chop our dreams apart like the petty fish we are
Finally in your grasp we will be ignorance
Prisoners.
Helpless prisoners
It is time we have left our cells and take control
Melody does not exist here
The pain to resist fear
Now they know my name
I must hide, changing tides
They are stronger, but not like I
can prove they live in filthy lies
None but us will survive
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Thunder
02:39
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I've told them all, it's my execution
Many of them do not believe me, yet the few will
March upon the gates of the bourgeois
They will feel pain, they cannot kill me
Marching step by step to the rhythm of brutality
Under the lightning and thunder, cover of onyx clouds
They'll all be left there to wander, death falls from their mouths
Under the lightning and thunder, the citadel will bleed
We will suffer no longer, they cannot kill me for I am
Many
Cry won't you, cry, cry out for freedom, torture them
Break them down, show them suffering
The storm has passed into new territory
Wage the war, wage the fucking war
Wage the war, wage the damn war
Kill them all, kill them fucking all
Kill them all, kill them damn all
Harmony returns to the people
Plant the seeds and the trees may grow
Change the tides
Now we can form our own lies
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UfoUfoUfo Santa Monica, California
Ufoufoufo (pronounced U.F.O.U.F.O.) is a solo project from Santa Monica, California. This music is deeply tied to my growth journey, reflecting my experiences and identity as a human. I blend the jazzy-mathcore sound of The Number Twelve Looks Like You, with a riff-focus of The Fall Of Troy, w/ influences across 80s hardcore, new wave, and 00’s math-rock. ... more
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