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Sleeping by the glow of the screen 
Close your mind and turn on the machine 
What does information even mean
When there's too much of it to believe

and fills the spirit with desperation
Inside you've lost your will and chosen to dwell in damnation

We can make peace and start again

Erasure of the past,

Glory and relationships 
Desire and delusions 
I suppose no words mean nothing these days 
And I owe some explanations

Erasure and deletion

extended?
Pay attention
They Say That We Came From The Basement
The Name Of The Game Is Erasure
Every Time They Kill Us They Display It
Black Man Ain't

and bittersweet thinking about 
Connections uninterrupted by death, disease, erasure or chattel slavery
2pac knew - a rose grows in concrete (Amaru)

getting by on a commission
I'm making other people's choices where the hell is my volition
It's overwritten
Overwritten
Overwritten
My soul in their control

Mañainå-Hu  
Hu Tutuna Hamyo'  
Hu Tutuna Hamyo'  
Maila Mågi gi Fi'on-Hu 

As I stroll through this jungle of concrete and erasure  
I come to face the truth

Remembrance erasure
Purged by the triumphant

The martyrdom of Şengal
Where fire drowns the sky
Trigger finger sundown
With her hair like leaden wind

Write

Against them I shall dash stones,
As fallen gods are scolded by granite shards.
This is the prelude to the devouring of gods.
The heir of despondent

Lost all my interest
Dead inside
Betting it all on a chemical savior
Character-development sex appeal
Keep getting blinded
By my mind's self-erasure
I

Sky-Pie Century 21 (Words and Music by Peter Watts © 2022)

Now, daddio, you gotta listen!
You don't know, man, and neither do I, oh no!
I'm gonna

Release the earth                                                   
And wash ashore a new world

Once more, twisting erasure                  
Once more,

but they never return
They stay there and stab all the murderers
Captured by the pain
Present in every day
Go, go away
But it never does, It always

Engulfed by vast hordes friend and foe
Eternities removed from every last trace of origin and kinship
Dwells man in endless corridors, faceless rooms

more money to throw
2 thousand children missing
Well where did they go?
We ready to blow
Agents on the pavement saying
Go home to a native
Erasure

and you will see
That minorities faced with premature deaths, their erasure is swept
And the world don't provide a eulogy
I gotta be who I gotta be
Not just

acid

Such a pristine plastic vessel of white
Nakedness tingled by its fine, cold touch
Only the joy of paint soaking in pores can match painful erasure

from the ground

And oh how I pray that one day
I can be yours in wild nature
For in this world of decay
We face imminent erasure

If I don't get out
I

displaced?
Forced out in a blink
Captured in sounds, released in silence
Do these cycles have limits?

Wash my hands of self-destruction
Thought erasure
Blot

saviour’s erasure by the liquid sabre of unwelcome rain,
Paradox reigns,
Precursor to my statements that shall no more stay the same,
Cos you play the game in

the hooch, yeah
Comin’ from a place of willful self-erasure
Easier than facin’ shit you don’t have strength to face, yeah
Vivid memories come sharper than

Down To You

Summer
Get carried away
We suffer through
Summer
We dance in the shade
cutumn
By the winds of the moon
We slumber through
cutumn 
When

With anything too unappealing
When we're intuned with our nature
Not bogged down in any hatred
Or historical erasure
When we get to fully see
What its

rap I'm making abroad my paper
You choke so call me lord or vader
Cause if you don't you'll face your erasure
Witness your metaphorical judgment day