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Yet (Not Even)

by The Reptiles

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Hand against the wall, through the surface white Flashing out of sync, blind colorless light Burned right through your eyes, shatter head of green Refracting a scream, breaking in the dawn Something's come to a head Vibrate, pull like a thread Second nature flash, empty echoes ill Vast horizons sting, bleakness hang at will Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Broken shards of glass thrown into the wall Tearing off your skin, inadvertent fall Fighting sleep again Conscious icons bend Shaking in a bed, wet with cold shivers Shouting at the dark answer in your sight Faceless walls of bare Breathe, blink and just stare Falling down the stairs, blue drones everywhere Lifted out of books, flying through the air Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Floating hell in steam gauze against the stain Holes of blackened earth space your eyes retained Fade signs far and near Shed light on what you hear (solo) Hand against the wall, through the surface white Flashing out of sync, blind colorless light Something's come to a head Vibrate, pull like a thread Second nature flash, empty echoes ill Vast horizons sting, bleakness hang at will Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Broken shards of glass thrown into the wall Tearing off your skin, inadvertent fall Faceless walls of bare Breathe, blink and just stare Falling down the stairs, blue drones everywhere Lifted out of books, flying through the air Fighting sleep again Conscious icons bend Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Yet not even Floating hell in steam gauze against the stain Holes of blackened earth space your eyes retained Fade signs far and near Shed light on what you hear
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Zero Zero 01:58
Zero Zero (pull thrust 9...10...) Zero Zero (pull thrust 9...10...) Oblivion direct terminal The future's blackout memory Invisible strings pull away Trapdoor slashcatch still stain freeze Zero Zero (backlash nevermind) Zero Zero (sudden stiff number trip) Zero Zero (cut 9 selling hate) Zero Zero (the size of sealed fate) Electric cut windout steel lines Slate climbing stifle mental catch Collapsing forward staring knives Scream out take no number style Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (9...10...9...10...9...10...9...10...) You are a victim of yourself You are a victim of a cruel joke You are a victim of yourself Ah, but isn't this what you really want? Zero Zero (pull thrust 9...10...) Zero Zero (pull thrust 9...10...) Oblivion direct terminal The future's blackout memory Invisible strings pull away Trapdoor slashcatch still stain freeze Zero Zero (backlash nevermind) Zero Zero (sudden stiff number trip) Zero Zero (cut 9 selling hate) Zero Zero (the size of sealed fate) Electric cut windout steel lines Slate climbing stifle mental catch Collapsing forward staring knives Scream out take no number style Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (Heaven falls in flight) Zero Zero (9...10...9...10...9...10...9...10...)
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Mediabreathe 02:11
I don't live, my breath is but a vent of my frustration I sense too much, I don't know the secret combination Late night television fills in the space So I don't have to wonder How many of them are gone And which ones are gonna come back? Speak the combination out of a trace Where I hear falling thunder Now that we kill the strong For the things the rest of us have left behind Sunlight in chronic return burns my eyes I don't want to be left here anymore Still life images of innocence Lay bleeding in the corner of my mind Taking in the changing hatred You see the eyes in the drinking glass Swallowing the imagination Child still alive, shattered crystal mass Uncontrollably alive, the stain spreading across The surface of a face, lightning rod left in your hands Under faded flashing light, the pain bending, far too human Fall from grace biting back your last demand I cannot breathe inside of death's disguise The walking victims never cry Still life images of innocence Lay bleeding in the same cell with that crime Walking on the seascape, scattered figures just begin to drop Bleeding through the ears, the infesting cycle just won't stop Breaking through they said The calculated murders would justify the means Coming out, have we forgotten The past is never what it seems? Hot flash in chronic return burns my mind I don't wanna be here anymore Still life images of innocence There's no way left to keep the children blind

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released January 12, 2018

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