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Relativity
02:28
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Show me the strategy, under relativity
It seems to deny that we must not
Show all the evidence, that we’re still hypocrites
Jump on the bandwagon of ignorance
So when will we say goodbye to this disease that’s inside of us?
The figment that we trust
So who will we tuck into bed at night when the stars are all burnt out?
It’s not your fault, but you still shout (yeah)
On the left there’s nothing left (and)
On the right there’s nothing right (and)
Straight ahead there’s nothing left to see
These facts contradict the world
Gonna make it my reality
On the road to denounce stagnant dreams
Because my life belongs to me
If this is what takes to be developed, then I’d rather be Third World (and)
If this is what it takes to be a sellout, then I’d watch the chaos unfold
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Searching for a Signal
03:54
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It's not healthy to maintain a binary definition of success and failure
It's disingenuous to the human condition
It’s something we know too well
Dynamic interplay of emotion and action setting us up for dissatisfaction
We all are here (Just Searching)
...Searching for a signal
We all are here (Still Searching)
...Searching for the signal
... it’s something that might never come
...or that was just here all along
30 million lines of data - that's just an arbitrary figure
It’s too much information for one person to process
We simply have neither the capacity nor the patience
It's impossible to interpret, but we try our best
Our only solace is that Today is not yet over
Our only discord is that Tomorrow might not come
But when it does, it comes crashing down with the weight of thirty million bricks
Oscillating; Modulating;
Rewiring our neural networks with signals encrypted by a language that we cannot speak
Transcriptions that may never come
Enforcing the laws of parsimony
Evolutionary pathways paved with solace and discord
Calibration Error
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Sacré Sucre
04:39
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Speak in a dialect of urban decay and dead city streets now
The news from nowhere came that Ste. Madeleine was burning down and yet
For the record I would like claim no part in it but
It still brought me to my knees and now I hold my breath…
…Again, just like everytime the tickertape scrolls by with updates that
Make my intentions seem so bleak and quite arbitrary until I defect
We can’t stop - But we will switch it off one day
So we rationalise the fear…
A part of me went down into the modulated sound
Of the distress signals that they screamed
A part of me died now, at the first sight of the images on the TV screen
Transmitting out of nowhere – the message is unclear; congested with mediocrity
As I yearn to see – the static in grey and green
And all kix aside – there is something wrong when
You don’t pick a side – you give up the fight
So won’t you please state your name – and Call Sign
Speak in a dialect of urban decay and dead city streets now
The news from nowhere came that Ste. Madeleine was burning down and yet
For the record I would like claim no part in it but
It still brought me to my knees and now I hold my breath…
…and choke until my lungs collapse into waveforms
Diffract around capillaries with sinusoidal shapes
Composed of multiple frequencies which diverge
Into white noise distorting singular values
As the ashes all dissolve, and condense into passing clouds
The structures burns right to the ground, with no one there to hear the sound
But the cameras and microphones are still picking up these weak signals
In space-time, these dots and lines – encryption spelling out despair
Spelling out despair….
We’re burning down
We’re burning down
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4. |
These Clocks are Bazodee
01:46
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