Yuo see, I’m lost in my dark twisted way,
Daedulus’s maze got my brain in a haze.
Distortion of space and warping of referential state,
Brain expands at an exponential rate.
I catch my heart and this beat skip a blip,
No quick fix for universal conflicts.
Yet im on it; summoning true passion, it comes from inside,
While troubling new fashion rides with the tide,
Endlessly trying to find the time to rewind,
Breathlessly victim to a slowly tightening bind;
One might find,
Electrical spikes resulting poetical plights interfere.
Now consulting blind seer.
Keep clear as he draws near,
Predicting a future filled with fear
And our gazes are caught in the crystal ball
a long look, enthralled, we finally see;
and fail to catch ourselves fall.
a plot undermined, last notch, the last plateau.
I know the future will align as I watch the grapevine grow!
We are overexposed to shows and underexposed to prose.
Perceive a thought through in silence, who knows.
Just keep your noncompliance undisclosed from the masses.
Sit back keep track, on ideas they extract from history classes .
With no knee-jerk reactions,
We are all equally a victim to an ocular affliction,
Predictions are useful as unconstrained gas rarefaction.
Neglect friction, a blatant contradiction
But never was a crime to encroach and climb the high vine
and broach through those unknowingly entwined.
But the clock ticks rhythmically;
As we anciently age, waiting patiently for the savior of mankind.
But he remains in vagrancy,
Leaving no chance to rewind the measures of time.
Corroding gears, the rusted cogs break free
Escape at the point of apogee
Growing fear, absorb senseless memory
As the blind seer relies on the extrasensory
A lucid grip on reality
Eroding tears, the rain washes way impending catastrophe
As I struggle to refrain
From inventing my own inadequacies
You see, I’m lost in my dark twisted way,
Daedulus’s maze got my brain in a haze.
Distortion of space; warping of referential state,
My brain expands at an exponential rate.
I catch my heart and this beat skip a blip,
No quick fix for universal conflicts.
Yet im on it;
Summoning true passion, it comes from inside,
While troubling new fashion rides with the tide,
Endlessly trying to find the time to rewind,
Breathlessly victim to a slowly tightening bind;
One might find,
Electrical spikes resulting poetical plights interfere.
Now consulting blind seer.
Keep clear as he draws near,
Predicting a future filled with fear
[Chorus]
Corroding gears, the rusted cogs break free
Escape at the point of apogee
Growing fear, absorb senseless memory
As the blind seer relies on the extrasensory
A lucid grip on reality
Eroding tears, the rain washes way impending catastrophe
As I struggle to refrain
From inventing my own inadequacies
[Bridge]
[Verse]
And our gazes are caught in the crystal ball
a long look, enthralled, we finally see;
and fail to catch ourselves fall.
a plot undermined, last notch, the last plateau.
I know the future will align as I watch the grapevine grow!
We are overexposed to shows and underexposed to prose.
Perceive a thought through in silence, who knows.
Just keep your noncompliance undisclosed from the masses.
Sit back - keep track, on ideas they extract from history classes .
With no kneejerk reactions,
We are all equally a victim to an ocular affliction,
Predictions are useful as unconstrained gas rarefaction.
Neglect friction, a blatant contradiction
But never was a crime to encroach and climb the high vine
and broach through those unknowingly entwined.
But the clock ticks rhythmically;
As we anciently age, waiting patiently for the savior of mankind.
But he remains in vagrancy,
Leaving no chance to rewind the measures of time.
[Chorus]
Corroding gears, the rusted cogs break free
Escape at the point of apogee
Growing fear, absorb senseless memory
As the blind seer relies on the extrasensory
A lucid grip on reality
Eroding tears, the rain washes way impending catastrophe
As I struggle to refrain
From inventing my own inadequacies
[Outro]
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[Intro]
[Verse]
You see, I’m lost in my dark twisted ways,
Day-duh-lus’s maze got my brain in a haze.
Distortion of space; warping of a ref-er-ential state,
My brain expands at an exponential rate.
I catch my heart and this beat skip a blip.
No quick fix;
For universal conflicts.
Yet i’m on it;
Summoning true passion, it comes from inside,
While troubling new fashion rides with the tide,
Endlessly trying to find the time to rewind,
Breadthlessly victim to a slowly tightening bind;
One might unsurprisingly find,
Electrical spikes; resulting poetical plights interfere.
Consulting blind seer.
Keep clear as he draws near,
[Chorus]
Corroding gears,
the rusted cogs break free,
Escape the pull of gravity.
Foreboding fears...
Rely on the sensory,
A lucid grip on reality!
Inverted reality...
[Bridge]
[Verse]
Our gazes are caught in the crystal ball
a long look, enthralled, we finally see;
and fail to catch ourselves fall.
a plot undermined, last notch, the last plateau.
I know the future will align as we watch the grapevine grow!
"Psyche!"
We are overexposed to shows and underexposed to prose.
Perceive a thought through in silence, who knows.
Just keep your noncompliance undisclosed from the masses.
Sit back, keep track, on ideas they extract from history classes.
With no knee-jerk reactions,
We are all equally a victim to an ocular affliction,
Predictions are useful as unconstrained gas rarefaction.
Neglect friction, a blatant contradiction.
But never was a crime to encroach and climb the high vine.
And broach through those unknowingly entwined.
But the clock ticks rithmically;
As we anciently age, waiting patiently for the savior of mankind.
But he remains in vagrancy,
Leaving no chance to rewind the measures of time.
[Chorus]
Corroding gears,
the rusted cogs break free,
Escape the pull of gravity.
Foreboding fears...
Rely on the sensory,
A lucid grip on reality!
The Blind Seer
Foretells a fateful storm,
Of a world that will be torn Through
A loosened grip on reality!
Reality...
Reality....
Inverted reality
[Outro]
Un-reality...
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M1
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/BgVEAiUTwWuciYoTAuci71?is_from_share=1
M2
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/GikF6gBBgt3HSSPbpWHmH1?is_from_share=1
I liked the latter half of the song (Verse 2 to end)
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/CVmJJVsCCCsgsoqGfa42Cj?is_from_share=1
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/EXEL1ETbVJ7g6BrHkp7qwf?is_from_share=1
F1 - Singing
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/VBq5p6kC5ArkwNa8ojk1mz?is_from_share=1
Verse 1 is great, chorus no good, verse 2 is a different voice and a shoddy rap at time, but still interesting. Also, part of is like spoken. Interesting.
Verse 2 Only
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/23CncuQEafgEtfG9BHDmiT?is_from_share=1
M10
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/Lbtb83RUN3jTe7vXVH9KkA?is_from_share=1
M11
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/KDSAbee41kPgSbqU5LS5mW?is_from_share=1
M12
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/88vmhkcSHiGPnCuno1NMyb?is_from_share=1
M13
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/3b1rckmUssztaJ5SmSg1Hy?is_from_share=1
M14 [Orchestral] / Sing / Heavy Rap
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/44QXwrWrZtz5SzA5iuxTw6?is_from_share=1
M15
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/fEMhjdgwisFaEP4QYtRXe?is_from_share=1
I like the soft trumpets
M16 - Dark Rap
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/EzXRnfzVs3KMvaQKeGvXaZ?is_from_share=1
[Clip] F17
I loved the ending here
M18
https://www.mureka.ai/song-detail/Qx3vsQcMufrRhyv1i7q3tX?is_from_share=1
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