Lunarsea - Route Code Selector lyrics
Tracks 01. Magnitude 9.6
02. Metamorphine 03. In A Firmness Loop Day 04. The Apostate 05. Ashen 06. Five-Sided Platform Shape 07. Found Me Cryogenized 08. Infinite Process One 09. Suphur's Song, The Swan Died 10. Subspace Transition 01. Magnitude 9.6
Someone's pushing me over edge
Earth starts to quake tonight Don't resign to be a simple man Human's only just a word Is it the crushing society To offer us winning modifications? Neurotic puppets are loafing about In this crib now praying Now swearing Vein, vein, you search the vein Down, down, ignorance sniffs apostles Any damage must be paid for Force in my body is nine point six The adrenaline inside Transforms me in a techno beast Magnitude runs faster for the peak Oh, nine point six Face police sirens like a tiger New solution for the weak Mixed in syringe Pump the vein and inject Neurotic puppets are loafing about In this crib now praying Now swearing Fine, fine, I feel fine Fail, fail, no future in a quicksand Antidote for the new struggle Force in my body is nine point six The rising hysteria And sweat that you release Magnitude runs faster for the peak Oh, nine and six Room is twisting on borderline But the time doesn't have much time Your problems are flying To the solar circle bite Pill in hand and Ecstasy to catch something in bloom Your problems died In the solar circle bite Vein, vein, you search the vein Down, down, ignorance sniffs apostles Any damage must be paid for Someone's pushing me over edge Earth starts to quake tonight Don't resign to be a simple man Human's only just a word Force in my body is nine point six The adrenaline inside Transforms me in a techno beast Force in my body is nine point six The rising hysteria And sweat that you release Magnitude runs faster for the peak Oh, nine and six 02. Metamorphine
Say a word
And savior will come Say a word And the morphine will calm Outside those men Want to dip themselves into temptation Avoiding them Substance renders all new Lust and greed determine Condition of misery Instead of love My suicide arrives to God Deep inside me It grips me and substance reveals You're a slave of metamorphine Slave of your truth Half metaphor And half morphine But the divine Ear has found shelter somewhere Hesitating mouth Solitude is all I ask for There is nothing For me here From the wound of hairshine A religious rationality That make me A blind devout Ascension in an imaginary Belief seasonal Roaming like A pagan is destiny Killing for a reign Called Utopia Canonical effigies Thrown in the mud of indifference Recovered by Blood and torture Say a word And savior will come Say a word And the morphine will calm Outside those men Want to dip themselves into temptations Avoiding them One figure lives, one faith of fire (As a metaphor reaches the truth) One zeal turns upside down me, lower (Show me now the way) Substance renders all new Lust and greed determine Condition of misery Instead of love My suicide arrives to God Deep inside me It grips me and substance reveals You're a slave of metamorphine Slave of your truth 03. In A Firmness Loop Day
Limb
Conformation of an ill limb Sleeping or awaking It isn't enough different Beyond the window The day is old already Ingrate well-defined slavery Embedded in a firmness Loop day (As years go by) Trapped in an endless Loop death (A plead to set the stagnant free) Insects walking Shadow on arm The circuit told us to hate What we cannot understand Autumn's rain runs outside Nature is dead or appear so Incentives of meditation Activate an occasion and not sentence Minds smeared on uncertainty's dread Smashed to pieces and recomposed Only mental sadness makes Equal every crystal snow Only absurd pretension Shortens sunlight Only absurd pretension Shortens sunlight Embedded in a firmness Loop day (As years go by) Trapped in an endless Loop death (A plead to set the stagnant free) Insects walking Shadow on arm The circuit told us to hate What we cannot understand Autumn's rain runs outside Nature is dead or appear so Incentives of meditation Activate an occasion and not sentence 04. The Apostate
Laying in a pool of dirt
To conciliate feelings And confessions at the same Period from now Diving in a concept from deepest Introspective exam About sin's denial Intact final words said by me A new motion of no confidence Minister knows what is wrong to you Conversion of disappointed believer (Refraining to consequences) (Refraining) Sweet apostasy in my eyes Trust in the changes isn't a stupid lie Sweet hypocrisy that me bite Blasphemy of innovation's day will have right Sweet democracy, lady of delight Forgiveness near a tomb, again Apostasy against every hypocrisy Parameters condemn it And the friction is truly palpable Fall into serenity Stirring and efficacious fantasy Ephemeral taste of revelations Bright opinion stands out Intense sparkling by Evangelion's Book Fools with blinders enjoy by people sorrow A couple of interesting transactions For further angels and demons (Recurrences and unctions) (At any cost) Sweet apostasy in my eyes Trust in the changes isn't a stupid lie Sweet hypocrisy that me bite Blasphemy of innovation's day will have right Sweet democracy, lady of delight Forgiveness near a tomb, again New apocryphal adrift in the mind Watch out, beware Dangerous decompression You have been warned, plunged alone Soloist restrained In his golden air 05. Ashen
For negligence
To delete frustration The divine appeared In a man form Joined in her pleasure For the purpose to do it Shout down when is done To abstract my soul belong Perhaps not now Be purified Be purified Or choose to be a whore Be purified Be purified Or choose to be a whore Satisfaction will make them do it A million times more During the circle woman talks with Maria And the end is nearer than she thinks The utero is getting swollen No money or charity to offer My promised indulgence ravages Down like a raindrop through omnipotence Ashen is the color of salvation Branded shall be the letters of my name too White was that temptation languid room Oh, angel, walls come down on me Magdalene nailed With this evidence Eye slips on the legs Male sight impure Show an intact virginity To avoid the shame That the tentacle of the beast gets in Be purified Be purified Or choose to be a whore Be purified Be purified Or choose to be a whore Drink Obvious final scene Their intentions realized 06. Five-Sided Platform Shape
'Cause sky dress a veil of clouds
Forgotten steps echo in the hydro-desert It neither can't convince nor train Truth is a skeptic's son Evil asks depreciation and pity Good asks respect and intolerance Still navigator, sphere of grace In the palms and weigh both Over the black platform The storm arrives Let your senses replenish By heretic fever The keeper enrobed of rationality's feathers Concentrate yourself for meditation Five borders, as many sides, as many age (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea A man on a five-sided platform shape (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea Divine made him imperfect role (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea A man on a five-sided platform shape (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea Number of five elements you have Limitation of creation Confined in the middle Is what just I have Gale used like a lament for us The bending scythes of sea ride Towards the platform Over the black platform The storm arrives Let your senses replenish By heretic fever Winds raises And sweeps used vanity The almost perfect balance Tough pace on the ledge Pages of ancestors talk about their lives Simpleness of being An interesting for decayed age The keeper enrobed of rationality's feathers Concentrate yourself for meditation Five borders, as many sides, as many age (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea A man on a five-sided platform shape (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea Divine made him imperfect role (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea A man on a five-sided platform shape (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea Number of five elements you have A man on a five-sided platform shape (Yeah-oh) in a lost sea Divine made him imperfect role 07. Found Me Cryogenized
Fifth attempt to ice itself
Rarefied thought in the cold Collection of exhumed aphorisms to delete Ineffective, more than dusted It has given a name to everything Have seen which matter we are made Nothing kills me Silence guide me along Nothing is real here Found in an iced glow Frail solitude Crumbled Maker of greatest failure Is naked and debilitated Bitter and grieved it feels It would return in the shell It will ice itself Something will make up it Perhaps then knelt down and exhausted Ice crystals rain While a calendar is less hard Subdued by circumstance Better preserved that unlive Critical state Keep the grave open Last solution Keep memory entire Nothing kills me Silence guide me along Nothing is real here Found in an iced glow Frail solitude Crumbled Maker of greatest failure Is naked and debilitated Frail solitude Crumbled Maker of greatest failure Is naked and debilitated Bitter and grieved it feels It would return in the shell Fatal moments In aseptic ambient Find me cryogenized Future paper title Fatal moments In aseptic ambient Find me cryogenized Future paper title 08. Infinite Process One
Working gears of every age
Cycle of functions is immortal Eternal rotor engaged for full time The pulsations of history As a rhythm of wars and blood The discoveries Alleviate the path's monotony Let it go Infinite process one A tie that leads me A tie that leads me to die Let it go Only constant I can change A lane that leads me A lane that leads me to birth And a DNA in a moving wheel is installed Beyond the horizon, oh, various horizons shine The concept of course is a thirsty maiden And she moves like biwake In the darkest rooms of icon's merchants Nobody can say Where to find the truth Nobody can say Where to find the process This untiring hybrid loop A man who saw it, he studied it All it can change But the process continues to kill Let it go Infinite process one A tie that leads me A tie that leads me to die Let it go Only constant I can change A lane that leads me A lane that leads me to birth Cathodic streams influence an ideal A strange way to die crushed A strange way to die crushed Dead pawn walking rambles through the city With a finger in his ass With a finger in his ass Infinite process one Only constant I can change (Infinite process one) (Only constant I can change) Infinite process one Only constant I can change (Infinite process one) (Only constant I can change) Let it go An infinite process one A tie that leads me (to die) Let it go An infinite process one A lane (to birth) 09. Suphur's Song, The Swan Died
(His birth)
(The pagan announces a story) (The light bearer) (Condemned to the oblivion) From the flame A sulfur's shots Red than sun core Source of persecution Rocks cradle caress Demiurge or emanation Of an, an entity Forgotten figure Who opened itself No more alone Burn the sulfur's song The flame has just begun The death of swan Doesn't confirm a victory Of the sky on Earth Flight is carrying on (Flight is carrying on) He's the light in the womb (He's the light in the womb) Two parts of one One part of two Spread your wings Our swan Repeat the litany Of your fall And all the disdain Of the humanity Fell on his shoulders Consume my emotions Devastate my creed Forgotten figure Who opened itself No more alone Burn the sulfur's song The flame has just begun The death of swan Doesn't confirm a victory Of the sky on Earth Flight is carrying on (Flight is carrying on) He's the light in the womb (He's the light in the womb) Two parts of one One part of two Please shake me Please shout me Please rip me Please teach me Source of persecution Rocks cradle caress Demiurge or emanation Of an, an entity Forgotten figure Who opened itself No more alone Burn the sulfur's song The flame has just begun The death of swan Doesn't confirm a victory Of the sky on Earth Flight is carrying on (Flight is carrying on) He's the light in the womb (He's the light in the womb) Two parts of one One part of two 10. Subspace Transition
Sowed dust of inertia
Never gone astray Spell of incubation Who knows why? That be spirit, that be meat Word stands chained down here No race, no risk, no hiss From the nonexistent passage During a day of emptiness I saw myself here While others mistaking fought While others dying strove hard Apathic light comes down Still and seated on a grey bench Since two suns and two moons I have no name Please, someone, keep me alive The same refrain We are one We are one Autumn's rain outside Nature is dead or appear so Nature is dead or appear so With lowered head With lowered head With lowered eye Repentance's molecules Have gotten thicker in the air With lowered head With lowered head With lowered eye Repentance's molecules Have gotten thicker in the air Sowed dust of inertia Never gone astray Spell of incubation Who knows why? That be spirit, that be meat Word stands chained down here No race, no risk, no hiss From the nonexistent passage Other scattered silhouette Around the importance to choose I have no name I have no name Please, someone, keep me alive The same refrain We are one I feel no pain I feel no pain Give me the courage to burst in tears In tears Allow me Allow me Autumn's rain outside Nature is dead or appear so Nature is dead or appear so |