Fire (feat. Bazookatooth)

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Japanese aesthetics comprise a set of ancient ideals that include wabi (transient and stark beauty), sabi (the beauty of natural patina and aging), and yūgen (profound grace and subtlety). These ideals, and others, underpin much of Japanese cultural and aesthetic norms on what is considered tasteful or beautiful. Thus, while seen as a philosophy in Western societies, the concept of aesthetics in Japan is seen as an integral part of daily life. Japanese aesthetics now encompass a variety of ideals; some of these are traditional while others are modern and sometimes influenced by other cultures. more »

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Conquer death, conquer death, conquer death
Steal our breath
We spared no expense
We didn't ride the fence on the thought
That we could bring the dead back to life
Progress never ends
We press on to ascend nature
And her boundaries
It's a race to the finish line
Is this what it feels like to be a god?
Creation at my fingertips
All the earth will applaud
Extract the cells
Change them, change them
Make them never fail
How much blood is enough?
Drain me, drain me, drain
How much blood is enough?
Drain me, drain me, drain
Crushing ripping pain
Drain me, drain me, drain
Hell knows what we have sown
We're feeding illusions and following fortune
Seeds of chaos we tried to control
The cages are open and blood is their passion
Millions of years and the same in bills
But all you fucking care about is increased sales
But was it worth the cost of their lives?
Our heavy egos have punctured the skies
Open the sky
Who will one day bridle these desires
All stand envious
I've created fire
Put out the fires, put out the fires
Someone please put out my fire
Hell knows what we have sown
We're feeding illusions and following fortune
Seeds of chaos we tried to control
The cages are open and blood is their passion
I was what I was
And now I am that I am
Creation, creating, there's no one debating the fate that I'm fraying
I'm damned
These lines were drawn in the sand
But they were put there by man
We're chasing the future at millions of years an hour
God damn, god damn
The past is circling around to sink its teeth into me
But I recognize that crimson that's between their bazookateeth
My creations will never be free
I am their master, their god, their deity
You might not like this, but this is how it's gonna be

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