ALL TOMORROWS LYRICS

1. Kismet

There is and will be,
the net can stretch but it will never budge.
Thoughts are decieving, when reaction and action becomes part of the play.

Moments are pillars
eternal memories.

The language of the acts spits threads.

Waiting to dive in, I’ve been spreading through time beneath the crust of space.

Straight into the silver
array that causes tomorrow,
The way that takes me to intuitive fear.

Waiting waiting to dive in…

Spread into the silver
array that causes tomorrow.

Climbing, reaching ahead there’s no way to grasp this infinite path laid before me now.
My skin is turning to light, I cannot contain the fact that our life is nothing but exo-esqueleton external consequence of higher densities.

Each utopian step forward opening our eyes.

2. Dajjal

I will speak behind the face of god
feed me confrontation and lies,
blind congregation of fear
flow with contradiction this time.

In this chaos I dance and you will see that I will thrive.

Come to disbelief you will never be alone with me, whatever comes, I will seek the sick.
Low enough for me this is what you’ve become, I’ll die denying the light.

I am a scream inside imploring pain, override will with every doubt in your mind and I will lie I’ll lie in every tongue known to man, you will never see light as long as I am alive.
You will not see the light, you will never see the light.
With darkness feed me.

Come to disbelief you will never be alone with me, whatever comes, I will seek the sick.
Low enough for me this is what you’ve become, I’ll die denying the light.

I will give you the truth first, I will show you the chariots, inside there will be cowards, masquerading messiah.

Growing veil of deception leaking through your decisions, climb you famished truth seekers, and I will slash your hopes…

I will crush your mind.

3. Apophenia

In this chaotic mess
we are but isolated cells
craving meaning
synesthetic larvaes, searching for control.

Insignificant micro patterns
creating such wide array
of turmoil in our lives
the noise becomes the signal

Our search for answers
will soon enough
find a way out
residual resonance – a trap

Betray

Itself

Strained

Dead-end neuronal interference

Because you were led – far astray
by the nightmare of perception
haunting my eye.

Because if this pain – heightens my sight
I’ll seek the clouds that are in your mind
hiding from the magnetism of the light.

4. 3 Second EBEN

They’ve been watching for a long time, I can feel them inside my spine.
Oppressing eyes, oppressing hand, I must get out.

They don’t care when, out of nowhere, this has been going on for too long.
Now its my time to see, not to cover my eyes.

No, I won’t fade
No, I can’t fade in the process

Behind the cortex, they trick you.

Beside me the maggot-believers,
manipulated lives devoid of thoughts,
deciever, I have outgrown the way
I found my call.
Behind me, the records of the earth stand tall
I feel it
I will confront their minds and call their lies.

No, I won’t fade
No, won’t fade in the process

Behind the cortex, they trick you
but from mind-ashes, my thoughts are reborn.

Beside me the maggot-believers,
manipulated lives devoid of thoughts,
deciever, I have outgrown the way
I found my call.
Behind me, the records of the earth stand tall
I feel it,
I will confront their minds and call their lies.

5. Spyral

Light will spiral
finding pieces in this whole slow-motion plot.

I’ll define time
by the arrangement of dynamic knots,
shriveled eyes.

Feel the surrounding night-veil
conquering the lies within my skin
reaching out,
coming down.

I feel it alive
the fire
the hindsight flowing,
breathing down my neck.

Liquid lies
all boiling down to hate.

I will hide from
this lucid dreaming inside-hope, all motion stops.

Lest we fall down,
imprisoned in circles again
clinging to the past.

Long is the way
but time comes,
building inertia
is breaking down the chains,
clarity ensues.

Light will die.

Leaving the linear times,
discard
and merge with it.

6. Opilion

Dwelling in the outskirts of this grand scheme,
moments of doubt interspersed
by sudden flashes of clarity,
a constant emotional give and take.

Completely cut-off from reality,
tired of the fear caused by routine.

Desperation leaking through soft joint tissues,
there’s a coward inside this terminal being.

The anguish of admitting I was wrong,
virulent behaviours,
no space between this bars
implosive thoughts will consume everything,
the conquer of negative space.

If every vibration is not unified
the will to go on will slowly fade,
elusive hidden solution
inside this tragedy of logic.

7. Laniatores

[Instrumental]








ALL TOMORROWS LYRICS