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Reflection
01:06
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We are not born to live on our knees.
Reflect, resurrect.
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Shell
02:39
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We sell our happiness,
in money’s rush.
Live for the work,
abused as machines.
There is a precious treasure,
it doesn’t blink.
The time we’re given.
We’d rather sink. (In money’s rush.)
Time doesn’t wait,
every moment is singular.
We just live one life,
giving time away.
And we don’t even see,
we’re giving up ourselves,
and those we love.
In money’s rush.
Our minds enslaved,
by money’s chains.
Don’t rise in society,
rise in yourself.
Realize the bondage.
Have less, be more.
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Search for Truth
03:20
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Knowledge is a lie,
when it’s only aim is the try
to enter society’s high.
I’m searching for something more.
’Cause deep down within me,
there is desire burning,
endlessly keeping me learning,
to eventually set me free.
Life is the search for truth,
and I refuse to waste my youth,
on not making any move,
those who don‘t move, do not feel the chains.
All we see are fragments of fragments,
our perception blindfolds,
yet, in intense moments,
words can’t describe,
truth unfolds.
Now I see,
there’s nothing to believe in.
Nothing to believe,
any more.
In fate and rationality,
the modern ideology,
there is no sense of life,
they bring heteronomy and strife.
There is no chance.
There is no fate.
It is in our hands,
to overcome our enslaved mental state.
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Immaturity
03:06
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Anonymity, self-loss, determination.
We don’t see our occupation.
We are actors on that stage – we are playing age for age,
the game of an obedient society.
We’re marionettes to the player unknown,
willing slaves to their golden throne.
Captive by seduction and force,
observe, observe it all – you could even die in their wars.
Forcefeeding the masses,
living only laws,
forcefeeding the masses,
entertaining wars.
With closed eyes you can’t see
the hand that feeds enchains you.
Obeying the plan, falling into line.
Telling yourself everything is fine.
Like a bird in a cage, you dwell in bondage.
Time to break out, time to get loud.
Never a gear in the clockwork,
ever disobedient to the scheme.
I follow my own dreams,
ever far from the stream.
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