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1111

from 1515 by the Psychodox

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With everything in perspective
Disregard the notion of change
Alternating between routines
But the process remains mundane

Are you a captive of fear
It’s bleeding into your brain
Although the vision is clear
The result remains the same

I will carry this hell
it will always follow
I’m the dirt on the grave
the inside is hollow
I’m a godless machine
I’m not promised tomorrow
And this fucking disease
Buries me in sorrow

Can’t remember the last time
And it’s that feeling that stings
When did ennui and disdain
Become the most favorite things

It’s even emptier here
And there’s just one to blame
It seems your vision’s unclear
And the result is the same

I didn’t want this
Someone come take it away

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from 1515, released December 18, 2020

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One insane idiot's road trip through the psychedelia-tinged world of heavy riffs and mass distortion.

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