Turning the vat
Turning the vat
Turning the vat
Containing all the models created
Toss it in, every little morsel of the ego
Turning the vat
My desires won't braid
With the nature
The action I filter
Perfectly imperfect
Self-prescribed
Sustained hypnosis
Corrosive path
It Goes unnoticed
A Pensive plan
In the palm of my hands
Opaque portraits
I can see through all of us with ease
Tilting the methodical dials
Of this experience is
Leading to Synapse
In a unified mixture
Going off
What'd you think was going on
What'd you think was going on
Misunderstanding
It's the fools gold
So Grit your teeth and fall away
Flesh and bone disintegrate
Gilded by the process
The Ether begs to immolate
A Composite of will and intuition
I embrace the strain
Shimmering luminous
Reflections
Mirroring the minds
Aspirations
Intimate intellect
Penetrating light
Dancing minds
Perfect conscious
Intersect
Chasm full of blank
Yet it radiates the glow
And you feel it too
What's the pull
And the crushing
Of sinew
What's the cost, what's the price
To continue?
Hemispheres chatter
Themes start to bleed through
Sifting debris out of me
Divine mind
Casted and molded
Purity
Nourishing cells
With the charge
Of the colors
The vibrations
Enlightening
So they say
But time by time
You've glimpsed the truth
Flashing in front of you
Sublimate
My body to the air
The ideal realm
Take it all
And return it in unity
Bear the crown
Cultivated mind
Mental flames
Heliocentric
Subversive display
Coagulate
Boundaries fuse
And dissipate
Solar flare
Conditioning
Immersed in the
Azoth stream
Blend
And fade away
Conceiver of null
But the light in the pillar
Salt born of the micro
Self drenched in the macro
The fact of the matter is
Passive is active
Devoid of a reason
You react to a pattern
Two reduces to one
Chronos
Serpent of Saturn
Binds the moon with the sun
Timelessness
A fitting end to these phantom limbs
There is no you or me
There is no you or me
Found my peace in
This illusion
The stars they only start to fade
When you refuse to integrate
Reflection in
Self-delusion
I've likened it to growing pains
The more you know
The less you'll blame
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Turning the vat
Turning the vat
Turning the vat
Containing all the models created
Toss it in, every little morsel of the ego
Turning the vat
My desires won't braid
With the nature
The action I filter
Perfectly imperfect
Self-prescribed
Sustained hypnosis
Corrosive path
It Goes unnoticed
A Pensive plan
In the palm of my hands
Opaque portraits
I can see through all of us with ease
Tilting the methodical dials
Of this experience is
Leading to Synapse
In a unified mixture
Going off
What'd you think was going on
What'd you think was going on
Misunderstanding
It's the fools gold
So Grit your teeth and fall away
Flesh and bone disintegrate
Gilded by the process
The Ether begs to immolate
A Composite of will and intuition
I embrace the strain
Shimmering luminous
Reflections
Mirroring the minds
Aspirations
Intimate intellect
Penetrating light
Dancing minds
Perfect conscious
Intersect
Chasm full of blank
Yet it radiates the glow
And you feel it too
What's the pull
And the crushing
Of sinew
What's the cost, what's the price
To continue?
Hemispheres chatter
Themes start to bleed through
Sifting debris out of me
Divine mind
Casted and molded
Purity
Nourishing cells
With the charge
Of the colors
The vibrations
Enlightening
So they say
But time by time
You've glimpsed the truth
Flashing in front of you
Sublimate
My body to the air
The ideal realm
Take it all
And return it in unity
Bear the crown
Cultivated mind
Mental flames
Heliocentric
Subversive display
Coagulate
Boundaries fuse
And dissipate
Solar flare
Conditioning
Immersed in the
Azoth stream
Blend
And fade away
Conceiver of null
But the light in the pillar
Salt born of the micro
Self drenched in the macro
The fact of the matter is
Passive is active
Devoid of a reason
You react to a pattern
Two reduces to one
Chronos
Serpent of Saturn
Binds the moon with the sun
Timelessness
A fitting end to these phantom limbs
There is no you or me
There is no you or me
Found my peace in
This illusion
The stars they only start to fade
When you refuse to integrate
Reflection in
Self-delusion
I've likened it to growing pains
The more you know
The less you'll blame
Turning the vat
Turning the vat
Containing all the models created
Toss it in, every little morsel of the ego
Turning the vat
My desires won't braid
With the nature
The action I filter
Perfectly imperfect
Self-prescribed
Sustained hypnosis
Corrosive path
It Goes unnoticed
A Pensive plan
In the palm of my hands
Opaque portraits
I can see through all of us with ease
Tilting the methodical dials
Of this experience is
Leading to Synapse
In a unified mixture
Going off
What'd you think was going on
What'd you think was going on
Misunderstanding
It's the fools gold
So Grit your teeth and fall away
Flesh and bone disintegrate
Gilded by the process
The Ether begs to immolate
A Composite of will and intuition
I embrace the strain
Shimmering luminous
Reflections
Mirroring the minds
Aspirations
Intimate intellect
Penetrating light
Dancing minds
Perfect conscious
Intersect
Chasm full of blank
Yet it radiates the glow
And you feel it too
What's the pull
And the crushing
Of sinew
What's the cost, what's the price
To continue?
Hemispheres chatter
Themes start to bleed through
Sifting debris out of me
Divine mind
Casted and molded
Purity
Nourishing cells
With the charge
Of the colors
The vibrations
Enlightening
So they say
But time by time
You've glimpsed the truth
Flashing in front of you
Sublimate
My body to the air
The ideal realm
Take it all
And return it in unity
Bear the crown
Cultivated mind
Mental flames
Heliocentric
Subversive display
Coagulate
Boundaries fuse
And dissipate
Solar flare
Conditioning
Immersed in the
Azoth stream
Blend
And fade away
Conceiver of null
But the light in the pillar
Salt born of the micro
Self drenched in the macro
The fact of the matter is
Passive is active
Devoid of a reason
You react to a pattern
Two reduces to one
Chronos
Serpent of Saturn
Binds the moon with the sun
Timelessness
A fitting end to these phantom limbs
There is no you or me
There is no you or me
Found my peace in
This illusion
The stars they only start to fade
When you refuse to integrate
Reflection in
Self-delusion
I've likened it to growing pains
The more you know
The less you'll blame
Writer: ben pypiak, Hunter Derr
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