Spore

by Sirens

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released November 13, 2012

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Track Name: Drift
Mid-day your legs shake
We call that tech ache
A rank of cords plugged into your arm
No alarm, no warning signs
Drift strikes; withering, mindless, and violent

Deep inside my mind I find the time (to uncover, discover, and breathe)
I'm no longer free (rip out the circuits inside of me)
Lost to drift in thoughts of what I could be

We've done all we can
Drift unfolds and we won't survive
We are no longer safe from what we have spawned
Sirens blare as we run and hide
We're at fault we have lost control

Mid-day your legs shake
We call that tech ache
A rank of cords plugged into your arm
No alarm, no warning signs
Drift strikes; withering, mindless, and violent

Deep inside I find the time

They just continue to drift
Track Name: Cloudbreak
LYRICS:
(You're a capsule)
Borrowed from the ground
Forced into a lie
You create an assembly of thoughts
A network inside

Burrowed and ripped from your sleep
Taken away from the things
That you weren't able to keep

The days are numbered
We're watching closely
The time has come
The decision will be made

One day your vision will return

Burrowed and ripped from your sleep
Taken away from the things
That you weren't able to keep

Now at the crossroads
Will you grab control
And save yourself? (save yourself)
Have you not learned a lesson?
Being alive means changing your mind

Keep telling yourself
That if there's anything wrong
There's no need to worry
No need to think for yourself
x2

Oh!
And now there's nothing to be done with the rest of your life

Borrowed from the ground
Forced into a lie
You create an assembly of thoughts
A network inside
Track Name: Unstable and Floating
Thoughts transform into growth of the mind
I unfold, break the mold, I then regain control
Congregate, initiate - create a visual projection
Unlock the synapse of a new found perception

A rush of blood to the head
Bound together thread by thread
Tripping over a flux of decisions
Seeking out answers decoding these visions


Thoughts transform into growth of the mind
I unfold, break the mold, I then regain control
Congregate, initiate - create a visual projection
Unlock the synapse of a new found perception

Spores disperse, my eyes widen
Thoughts unstable, uncommon
Higher-level thinking
Senses melting - I am awake

Disperse
x2
Track Name: Music Box
A tragic situation, another new beginning.
But I've been trying to find myself.
But I've been alone.
For so very long
I can't forget
The gift you gave me.

Your music box, and it still rings.
It brings you back, with a melody rooted inside.

With a turn of the key you return to me.
Wake up, wake up.
This is nothing much more than a memory.
It all floods back to me.

But I've been alone, for so very long.
But I can't forget, the gift you gave me.
Your music box,
Shattered against the ground.

It's permanentely unwound,
the sound, now that it's still I'm unbound.

Who could have guessed after all these years,
Nothing had changed amongst the gears,
Of your music box, and now that it's gone,
I felt the burden lifted
I've held so long
Track Name: Propaganda
From ashes of their own mistake
The masses rise against their control
How have they made it thus far?
Programmed to slave and to obey

Leave behind all your typical emotions
Now is the time for a change of the world

We don't have the power but still we have the voice
Hear our words in your head like propaganda

We will rise
We won't stop now
x2

So let this occupy your mind
But don't believe a word they say
They are just feeding your primal appetite for lies (for lies)

Now it's time to bite the hand that feeds you (heed our warning)

Media slaves
Open your eyes, open your mind
x2

Greed has trashed the world, and profit's the problem
One day you'll realize that you are the one to blame

Leave behind all your typical emotions
Now is the time for a change of the world
Leave behind all your aversions
Just attach strings to your back

Listen repeat
We are not free