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Digital Rapture
05:36
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No remorse, no repair for the beaten they say
Thrown down was the crown, is there no penance to pay
Burnt out, burned down, just a memory in dust
Listen now, disallow their neglect
We've all been torn apart, is there an obvious way
To overcome
Blind eyed in the color's maze
These thoughts are obsolete today
We are vacant
Too weak to even say
Replaced by the next contestant
The time was spent to find your own way
Reform, conform
A new breed of digital rapture
Stand still, just for a second
Look down on the world that's left you behind
We've all been torn apart, is there an obvious way
To overcome
Blind eyed in the color's maze
These thoughts are obsolete today
We are vacant
Too weak to even say
Replaced by the next contestant
The time was spent to find your own way
Reform, conform
A new breed of digital rapture
We spend our lives searching for an answer
Freedom, it lies beneath our hands
This new breed of digital rapture has taken me
Explode into vivid amnesia
Blind eyed in the color's maze
These thoughts are obsolete today
We are vacant
Too weak to even say
Replaced by the next contestant
The time was spent to find your own way
Reform, conform
A new breed of digital rapture
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2. |
Dreamstate Queen
06:11
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Shiver
Eyes like knives
Drawn are
Patterns that bleed
Mirrors
Hall of silent glass
Cry out
Beckon my
Dream state queen
Burden my eyes
Loss of words
Out of focus
Stay near
Transform my sense of longing
Once again
I'll leave my broken will to carry
This tired old design
Deceive my eyes; they're too weary
To see beyond this gaze
Lost hold of the light
Prism of scorn so bright
And I'm nearly too late
I'll leave my broken will to carry
This tired old design
Deceive my eyes; they're too weary
To see beyond this gaze
Lost hold of the light
Prism of scorn so bright
And I'm nearly awake
Try to escape my...
Dream state queen
Burden my eyes
Loss of words
Out of focus
Out of focus
Out of focus
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3. |
Firefly
07:08
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Cut my cheek on this gleaming horizon
Celestial womb; unborn child of hope
I can't move my eyes from the light
The tears burn and I wander into the afterglow
Must have been chasing that firefly
Fallen down again
On my knees
Lost my balloon to an electric sky
Trying harder than you'll ever know
To hold your lightning
The dying glow
We're so far out now
Lights of the city choke
This endeavor is terminal
Just as the insect is drawn to the lamp
Chasing your color in circles
It was at its brightest as I lost it
Standing on the crumbling edge of my loyalty to a love unknown
I never wanted to be here in the first place
Desire, a single drop that drowned my soul
Hold the hand of death as the earth quakes
Destruct to repair the vanity throne
Fire burns through this vacant mindscape
Bring it down, it was never my own
Fear takes hold
Don't leave my soul to die alone
Kind memories of a warmth I felt inside
Trying to grasp what was never there
I am so high on chance and the hope for someone to make me feel alive
The essence of time decays
The world around me fading away
Except for the glow in the dark of night
Is it worth the chase
Must have been chasing that firefly
Fallen down again
On my knees
Lost my balloon to an electric sky
Trying harder than you'll ever know
To hold your lightning
The dying glow
We're so far out now
Lights of the city choke
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4. |
Eyes Half Open
04:49
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So much of the day passes by my recognition
my eyes are only half open and clouded by cynicism
Render the world in a fashionable way
Because it's a rare discomfort to see it the way it really is
So mechanize those who have no heart for each other
Because I prefer machine over the coldness of man
Shade the brightness of the sun
Because it is blinding to those whose eyes are only half open
Searching the sky for something
The clouds are untrue
And the wind tells a story just beyond my perception
So ominous it seems; a mirror of my inner self
It shows no warning of what is to come
Repeating the questions, recycling my breath
So mechanize those who have no heart for each other
Because I prefer machine over the coldness of man
Eyes half open
Eyes half open
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5. |
Phantom Misery
08:03
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I am the son of a pitiless nation
I am the father of a motherless dream
Burdened by the one aspiration
To save my soul from atrophy
In the depth of the trees
Swirling light beaming down
A stone left out of place
Her Midas touch leaving sheen
Past memories are sown
One glance, there's that bitter taste
Such a wicked game you play
Idealized the unparalleled
Dragged down in its absence
Sold the joy for a catastrophe
It's all I wanted
That phantom misery
The chasm in my heart has petrified
Holding to faith so listlessly
So tired and gray once painted bright
The dreaming tide's shattered violently
Idealized the unparalleled
Dragged down in its absence
Sold the joy for a catastrophe
It's all I wanted
That phantom misery
In the depth of the trees
Swirling light beaming down
A stone left out of place
Her Midas touch leaving sheen
Past memories are sown
One glance, there's that bitter taste
Such a wicked game you play
Such a wicked game you play
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Patrick Milwaukee, Wisconsin
PATRICK is a project consisting of sole member, Patrick Blend, whose goal is to write music that represents both grace and aggression by the use of strong melodies, unique song structures and a layered, thick sound. All songwriting, performance, and recording is done by Patrick Blend. ... more
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