THIRD ION LYRICS

1. 13/8 Bit

Rearranged, pixelated
Low bit rate hallucination
Fighting our way back from this
Lucid dream which is death to me

Frame drop, rise and fall
Pushing the limits of our

Matrix withdrawn,
Distorted reality
Programmed,
Connect with your inner core

I see eight bit thirteen lives
I see thirteen eight bit danger
I've died thirteen times

Level grind, upgrade gear
Two-dimensional payment due
Battle for conquest in this
Platform scroll, side to side
Defining the limits of our

2. Capitol Spill

Truth declines for they decide
We live blind, corruption hides again

Vote for killers, rapists, and gangs
Murder our hope while we're fooled by the game

In the presence of troubled, trying times
We vow to spill our blood
Behind mirrored glass room surveillance
They bury dreams under the capitol.

Feed our lives empty we buy
Force fed belief to cover immorality

Mass exploitation of
Neglected comprehension
Plague to our conscience
Designed and delivered affliction
Sensory fiction, masses misled
Social perjury, we are what we're fed
Dissimulation no longer necessary
Information suppression now ordinary

3. Zero Mass

Infinite trigger, through infinite time
Imbalance for perfection, annihilation

Massless, undivided, singular entity
Bio symmetry, everything and nothing
Static collision

The stars have eyes
They see through time and feel gravity losing ground
Systems collide
Inertia dies and reveals paths to reset space and time

4. Collapse

We use the collapse, we ride the horizon
The edge of escape
We use the collapse, slow down the future
No need to govern more
Than the age brought by the collapse

Collide internal, forever spiral
Singularity reaching the edge of control
No light eludes, dark matter
No mass retained, galactic core

An astrophysical reality, however unimaginable
Too perfect to see
No fight within, embrace the fall
Death of suns, guided by law
Stuck in an ancient vessel, we commit to the deep
Our collective consciousness, our thoughts beyond our bodies
We exist on the line between what we knew was real
And the time-travelling gravity well we can only feel

Willed out of existence in the apex of the collapse
Thousand years pass in times of our tears

5. Particle Displacement Mechanism

Alien to herself, the future's protector
Exposed and threatened, unknown
She arrives, hunts alone, extraterrestrial sector
The state of which cannot be described
At terminal unity she finds her path to the mother
A fight to the birth of the universe all over

Fell through space and time, weapon of creation
Centuries the elder, galactic mechanism
To restructure through particle displacement
Drawn like quantum lines in the sand

Energy threshold, exposure breach
Teaching us lessons by caustic touch
Retrain the brain's way to explain
Nothing from something, from nothing to nullify
Left alone she tracks the mother
The brain behind all the others

6. The Kineticist

Accelerated motion, far too fast to see
Overdrive inertia, losing all restraint
One foot in a cosmic wasteland

Thoughts connect with oceans, beyond what we can see
Overflowing, ever-knowing edge of what will be
Children in an endless playground

Greed by green, we lose our sight
Out of dark millennia from today
Kinetic motion afterthought
To believe is to deceive
Too fast to perceive
Dwelling on the future

The virus admire us
Endless sentence, ignorance
Change unseen with all eyes
Stuck, held back from today

Evolution, convolution, lack of sight
Overwhelming gravitational serenade
Dancing in a cosmic wasteland
Only as chosen by motion
Imperceptible by nature
Overflowing, ever-knowing edge of what will be
Children in an endless playground

7. Time Lapse Beta

[I Father Time Machine]

Safe in the now
We step into dark
The storm will not allow
Live in reversed sequence

Time undone/null result

Chase time and fall down
We are the null reason
Catch fire, burn stars out
Embody null reason
Chase tame and fall down
We are the null

Reach light beyond
Seek death of aether
Soul transients whisper
Let live only Chronos

[II Nihilum]

Now see how fully you fail
Trace and retrace, obsess
Target all or nothing
Final equation solves nil
Breathe in the ocean void
Of lack I find my place in creation
The truth is spoken under glass
Gladly settled in a welcomed confusion

[III Chronos of Aether]

Riddles in dust, sound and desire
Veiled torment in the mind's eye
Riddles in dust, sound and desire
Weathered structure opposing the universe

Time undone/null result
Time undone/null result

8. Van Halien

[Instrumental]








THIRD ION LYRICS