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lyrics
to which extent
does inclination influence finales of the end?
beginnings of unperverted equation
exhale geometric satisfaction
manifesting moans in the fractals
progress to futurist triangulation [0:31]
one equals zero, yet two are equalled by none [0:38]
such is the law of admiration
in reciprocal delectation
fountainous eden made up of isometric platforms
declaration of hot meaning
became what it represents
involved design sculpted by the very edge [1:00]
behold and mend, my subtrahend [1:12]
there is so little difference
it makes more sense to become factors
as on my own I'm not an integer
I need your assistance with
devising algorithms that are concentric
in terms of losing balance, yet gaining momentum
blindfolded dance on an unstable axis
syntax of reverential praxes
outlines my complex render
compas dans un ballet en apesanteur
une longue griffe ciblant le centre
accordage précis d'un chœur
performing without own accord
in atonal harmony of an honest chord
shambles of a discordant world to shatter [1:48]
conduct aggressive arcs
of fingers striking the keyboard
distorsive gamma amarcord sonata
l'émotion laissée sans mots
what is the graph [2:02]
of me receiving your attention
I hope it is exponential
another way I wouldn't want
so blow me up in a recursive function [2:10]
fenêtre remplacée par un miroir
pour que tu puisses voir
after what you are built on
invoke black tea on a checkerboard
divergent to established norm
incitive essence instigating
my mathematics permeating
all sizes, shapes, and forms
papillary finials
pectoral domes
violent vitrages
lascivious homes
paranoia pinnacles
crystalized souls
abandoned miracle
and a cascading waltz
its obscene pictures inhabit ringing halls [2:52]
frantic algebra improves impossible
marble walls, it must be
the heightened temperature
mortise expects tenon
today there is no night
sharp light of sun
reveals invisible
XY copulate anon
I want to see blue skies divide [3:24]
obeying strands of your waving hair
in tongues of summer breeze aflare
lit up through a zephyral glare
translucent fireworks
fragmentating masquerade
fissure temptation of voyeur address
nauseating vertigo
caleidoscope highway express
attestation of devout pride
wet curtains open wide [3:52]
reflect an early sunbeam
dispensing warmth in the wake of spring
lighting up the flashing pyramid
I have become
hypotenuse to your spread legs
right angle eventually becomes obtuse
convex isosceles polygon
calculates the altitude of climax
collapse on me in enea dozen vertices
impaled by perpendicular bisector
we'll sing a new song to our home
above below the faint glow
analogous aurous pentagram
the twelve sets of your faces
complete stellation of our icosahedron
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The album description mentions an “emotional apex.” That’s really the difference between Stare and the band’s previous albums. Ulcerate was always supremely technically proficient. I just didn’t care all that much. Their growth has come from making music you will feel. Metallurgical Fire