1. |
Consumed
02:46
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Blackout, feed the rich
Deeper, get the oil
Posers, crave the likes
Again, and again
Why can’t, you see the lies
Dig deep, and taste the flies
Your as, tight as the steel
I’m ripped, from all the flesh
Falling, through sink holes
Burning, in the fields
Can’t swim, through poison
Viscous, conception
Mirrors, can’t show decay
Haters, bleed insecure
No good, pushed through the door
So much for not raising cunts
Hate will be your demise
Look to the past and you’ll see I’m right
We can’t be the highest being
Because we’re just stupid monkeys
Further, and further still
We drift, through frightened eyes
Far right, and antifa
Two peas, in shit stained pods
People, die from distance
Up close, you look human
To me, I’d kill them all
Godspeed, lets go to mars
Whip crack, let’s shop for clothes
Look through, the store windows
Venti, or white coffee
Let’s hide, in Switzerland
You’re blind, and I can’t breathe
Raise arms, and drink cool aid
Consume, turn on tv
Consume, turn on tv
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2. |
Topology
04:19
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This is my topology
They’re in my basement
And in my walls
But I’m gonna shape them
To be nothing at all
My holes are outrageous
They can be so damaging
But if you treat them just right
They can be a weapon
One’s called guilt
One’s called shame
They don’t have to be a weakness
They can be so much more
I’m morphing my holes
Through my topology
I’m morphing my holes
Through my topology
I was at my whits end
Till I learned this lesson
We are all as fluid
As the next flowing river
We can morph our flaws
We can be anything at all
And vulnerability
Can be a fucking weapon!
One’s called guilt
One’s called shame
They don’t have to be a weakness
They can be so much more
I’m morphing my holes
Through my topology
I’m morphing my holes
Through my topology
I can’t wait for tomorrow
But I don’t want today to end
I’m reshaping (My whole)
Anatomy (To become)
To become a (Whole new)
Different being (Not perfect)
No perfection (No new)
Insecurities (Just at peace)
Just at peace with (Myself)
My new body, my new mind
I’m contorting my flaws
I’m becoming more
I’m morphing my holes
Morphing, changing, through my, topology
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3. |
Burn
05:19
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Why don’t you stick a fucking gun in your mouth
Do us all a favour and blow your brains out
Rip your tie off stupid cunt
And shove it down your throat, well
We suffer while you meet all your irrelevant monthly targets, you’re
Nice grey suit’s stained with blood of innocents
Pick a page from your next briefing
It’s just like it’s 1929
Pick sides
Falsify
Genocide
No surprise
Reach out
Give hope
Guillotine
Fuck us all
Drinking bleach to purge the illness in your brain
Purify the shit that runs through your veins
While we scream you run for cover
This whole planet is asunder
Just like pigs you wander through gutters full of red
Blissfully trenching on dead body’s full of lead
While we scream you run for cover
We’ve got to make you fuckers pay so
Burn!
We’ve got to make you fuckers burn!
The tide is about to turn!
There’s nowhere to run so just Burn!
It’s already too late Now!
So just fucking Burn!
We scream
Watch the screen, breath in the toxic fumes, everyday
Did you just stutter, promises decay in this fucking rapture
Crippling under the pressure
This whole place is about to set a lite so burn!
Burn!
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn!
I’m done
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4. |
Waiting To Be Free
05:12
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You feel they haven’t tried
But you can’t see what’s inside
There’s holes inside their disguise
You’re on your own, not quite
It goes on and on...
Do you feel like you’re nothing special
Because you’re special to me
Do you hide from the stream
Do you feel like you’re nothing, not quite, not quite
You’ll cry, on the inside
Suppressed by judgement and lies
You hope for change, and insight
But you’re not alone, not quite
It goes on and on...
These days are crazy indeed
Hate begets pain begets fright
That does not mean that you can’t shine
Something is changing, and it’s bright
Your light, it bleeds through everything, through every means
This was foreseen, it’s just the fight that’s that’s scaring me
Uptight, you’re right, the site of our night
Still waiting to be free
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5. |
Where Do We Go From Here
06:53
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Self abusing
In this cloud
You try and speak your mind
Nothing seeps out
Despise yourself
In this space
You try and try to break out
You just hate
Working to
Break this habit
Failing to
Reconcile
Pardon me for
All the
Questions unanswered
And unknown
What do you want
From me now
I won’t break,
I won’t break
Purge me for my
Atrocities
I’m so sorry
I’m so sorry
Free me from my
Pit of remorse
I’m so sorry
I’m so sorry
Where do we go now
Once we’re here, unbound
In eternal pain
It’s astounding, everlasting
Make me into dust
Spear me into non existence
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6. |
Breathe
05:40
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Breathe
I’m a pig in a cage
I still remain
Am I losing my brain?
Or is it all the same?
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7. |
Well, We're Here...
06:02
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8. |
Unbearable
05:58
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A fight so strong
A man so weak
With so much to give
A void to fill
Never seeks cause
There’s no princess
Just a hole where, his
Heart used to rest
This locked up chest
Forgotten key
He used to hide
But now he’s free
It bares so strong
This mind of his
To see him suffer
Unbearable
He could be
Anything you want
But he chooses
To rest
And be forgotten
This locked up chest
Forgotten key
He used to hide
But now he’s free
He could be anything you want
But now you’re just causing havoc
He just tries and he tries but no luck
And now it’s time for him to give up
Get out
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9. |
Reason To Believe
09:30
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Relapsed
In your home
Relaxed
The fires gone
You don’t know her like
You thought
Volatile, but
Keeping strong
Stretched thin
Open wounds
About to begin
The final song
Crucified, no air in
Your lungs
All that’s decayed is
Left unknown
She’s damaged
But has to hold on
Holding hands
Whilst at the dawn
Relapsed
Your on your own
You don’t notice her
Anymore
Volatile but passing on
Give me hope to believe
Give me a reason to believe
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6:17 Hull, UK
6:17 is the solo project of Multi-Instrumentalist and Producer: Nick Russell.
6:17 is
influenced by popular genres of electronic, rock and metal music, to film music and more obscure genres of music. 6:17's themes are also influenced by other art forms, such as film, novels and graphic novels. Sometimes the music also has underlying themes of politics, ecological and sociological issues.
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