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Abaculus - Ballistics Lyrics



Abaculus - Ballistics Lyrics




(Let's go)

Why are we afraid to find what is in our mind?
I feel if we dissected ourselves we would be surprised what is inside
You'd find things that you could not identify
Realize that deepening cries lie in points undefined
Cross the line, dotted line, the cut that pries apart our skin
The paint flows, organs glow, that light that comes within
Turn again to the colors swirling, blending on the floor
You're painting your soul, your masterpiece grows, how could you ask for more?
It's awareness
That needs to expand, you've got all this land
But the careless
Promotes accepting the mist, lower your hand
Our plot dictating plot seems to be covered in mist
Hint at the opportunities lost, cost immunity, everything that we have missed
This guest list of changers that cause pain onto this world
We have to shred it, don't embed it into our plan to save the girl
Or save the world, whatever earthly path you choose to explore
I believe that I've defined my lines it's time that you do yours

I will not stand for the sitting of others
When children are being stolen away from their mothers
They wish to censor sense from the encyclopedia
Gather around for your daily dose of the media
That mindset that defines that line set which confines us makes us whine and sit
Pass the time with it, boredom leads to violence
Nihilist quietness spills into rioting idleness, ambulance rushes in to apply the cryogen

Animosity living across the seas
Liars and rejects screaming their prophecy
Getting harder to see, getting harder to breathe
Building my image so you see the good in me
It's that pixelation of our facades
Keeping real image from leading a cause
Loss of laws, good and bad traits bleed together
Contradiction creates my zenith of never
Whatever I understand that I should expand
"It's time to take your own life back into your hands"
More pixels you grow your own into
More definition to go roam and smooth
Words you scream, ears that lean
Transform into a vigilante
Tear back the screen to reveal the message
Scrap back the mirror, find your own mind's wreckage
You were given one life and you've got to own it
Snap back from the TV, garbage like Conan
There's whole world waiting to be seen
So why can't you realize life is not in the underneath?
You have to take it upon yourself to view the world or someone else
Will ooze into your world views, you're a puppet on a string they control your moves
"Break away", I say, "Don't be a figurine!"
Figuring is crucial to finding your own beliefs
Relief in the form of original thought
Fight the block mentality, stray from the flock
There's a clock ticking down on your life now
So I promise if you dig into this sound
Go deep enough, I'm an inner voice
You can listen or not, it's just personal choice

I will not stand for the sitting of others
When children are being stolen away from their mothers
They wish to censor sense from the encyclopedia
Gather around for your daily dose of the media
That mindset that defines that line set which confines us makes us whine and sit
Pass the time with it, boredom leads to violence
Nihilist quietness spills into rioting idleness, ambulance rushes in to apply the cryogen

Look, maybe you don't understand the gravity of the situation
This poor excuse of a man that is in charge of leading our nation
This imbecile in control of society as a mass
Promotes collecting the spoils, provoking, and then sitting on his ass
While children are killed by his hate out in the crowd
We have to unite our voices, to be heard we need to be loud
It's our ignorance to the insane that pre-conditioned this pain
Our training to believe the media is where we are to blame
So if you tell me that we're stagnant, you tell me we cannot change
Bud, you and I disagree, I'm going to step in and say
Fight that mentality, let's stand up to brutality
Fatalities mount for every second we stand idly
Passion is power, and that is all that we have
But that is all that we need for this challenge at hand
It is our land that they've banned, our own cranial crops
If your mind is like retail, do you know who's taking stock?

(Take back your thoughts)
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(Let's go)

Why are we afraid to find what is in our mind?
I feel if we dissected ourselves we would be surprised what is inside
You'd find things that you could not identify
Realize that deepening cries lie in points undefined
Cross the line, dotted line, the cut that pries apart our skin
The paint flows, organs glow, that light that comes within
Turn again to the colors swirling, blending on the floor
You're painting your soul, your masterpiece grows, how could you ask for more?
It's awareness
That needs to expand, you've got all this land
But the careless
Promotes accepting the mist, lower your hand
Our plot dictating plot seems to be covered in mist
Hint at the opportunities lost, cost immunity, everything that we have missed
This guest list of changers that cause pain onto this world
We have to shred it, don't embed it into our plan to save the girl
Or save the world, whatever earthly path you choose to explore
I believe that I've defined my lines it's time that you do yours

I will not stand for the sitting of others
When children are being stolen away from their mothers
They wish to censor sense from the encyclopedia
Gather around for your daily dose of the media
That mindset that defines that line set which confines us makes us whine and sit
Pass the time with it, boredom leads to violence
Nihilist quietness spills into rioting idleness, ambulance rushes in to apply the cryogen

Animosity living across the seas
Liars and rejects screaming their prophecy
Getting harder to see, getting harder to breathe
Building my image so you see the good in me
It's that pixelation of our facades
Keeping real image from leading a cause
Loss of laws, good and bad traits bleed together
Contradiction creates my zenith of never
Whatever I understand that I should expand
"It's time to take your own life back into your hands"
More pixels you grow your own into
More definition to go roam and smooth
Words you scream, ears that lean
Transform into a vigilante
Tear back the screen to reveal the message
Scrap back the mirror, find your own mind's wreckage
You were given one life and you've got to own it
Snap back from the TV, garbage like Conan
There's whole world waiting to be seen
So why can't you realize life is not in the underneath?
You have to take it upon yourself to view the world or someone else
Will ooze into your world views, you're a puppet on a string they control your moves
"Break away", I say, "Don't be a figurine!"
Figuring is crucial to finding your own beliefs
Relief in the form of original thought
Fight the block mentality, stray from the flock
There's a clock ticking down on your life now
So I promise if you dig into this sound
Go deep enough, I'm an inner voice
You can listen or not, it's just personal choice

I will not stand for the sitting of others
When children are being stolen away from their mothers
They wish to censor sense from the encyclopedia
Gather around for your daily dose of the media
That mindset that defines that line set which confines us makes us whine and sit
Pass the time with it, boredom leads to violence
Nihilist quietness spills into rioting idleness, ambulance rushes in to apply the cryogen

Look, maybe you don't understand the gravity of the situation
This poor excuse of a man that is in charge of leading our nation
This imbecile in control of society as a mass
Promotes collecting the spoils, provoking, and then sitting on his ass
While children are killed by his hate out in the crowd
We have to unite our voices, to be heard we need to be loud
It's our ignorance to the insane that pre-conditioned this pain
Our training to believe the media is where we are to blame
So if you tell me that we're stagnant, you tell me we cannot change
Bud, you and I disagree, I'm going to step in and say
Fight that mentality, let's stand up to brutality
Fatalities mount for every second we stand idly
Passion is power, and that is all that we have
But that is all that we need for this challenge at hand
It is our land that they've banned, our own cranial crops
If your mind is like retail, do you know who's taking stock?

(Take back your thoughts)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Abaculus
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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