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wielded like a spear
There is no concept of tomorrow
Not for millennia, not for millions of years
We've found you now
From across the plane
You've failed in

to take
Otherwise, what is it that you want from me?
Is it revenge and a wish to be free?
Will you run away, messy feet on the ground?
I wouldn't challenge

the viewer 
You become the observer 
And you know

When days turns all into strange days 
While the crowd puts on their silly blinders 
You didn't changed

This one's authentic,
son of a gun,
a soundtrack from China
in the universal tongue....
The world is our oyster
to plunder at will
though the palats

the observers sit in wait, predicting our fates
The growth of this being and control of the collective mind drives the desire to contaminate us all

Infestation

It is considered one of the most important and well-known physical constants and is used in a wide range of applications, from explaining the behavior

Until you get your shit together and change the frequency
Just know becoming the observer is harder than it seems
So suffer
You'll suffer
If you keep

The mirror hangs behind it all
Holding on to memories from along ago
Nothing too but nothing to small
Watching life create and watching it grow

once lived
Observer inherits the peace that always was within
Remember now the creation of this life we celebrate
Time is nigh, make us one, from age

Something came back with me
From amber planes
A longing presence buried within
In feverish nights
When my mind fades
Its infinite slumber has an end

begun
For once driven by a lack of expectation
White noise writhes inside, from here
Until we die
 
One by one, we'd become the stream
Between circuitry

we're just the observer and the universe meeting
Show the ones who don't believe
It's not the end
We're gonna take it far from here yeah
I feel so lost in

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Observer of the Pictures

I love my windows, cos light goes through them,
Cos daybreak rises there in mornings,
Cos during

an observer uh, yeah
I got the burner yeah, yeah
I got the burner uh
Fuck you and your mother uh
I don't give a fuck
Bitch i came up from the dungeon uh
I got

undone

I the observer
We're fulfilling misery of a shattered being that's gone
But these memories remain

No one is going to save you from this

I've

to tricking
Psychoactive smacking bitches
Its that relentless
To live within it is a death sentence
Just witness no participant

No participant
The observer I

clouds in the sky
The only observers are just passing by
I can't tell you why
But I'm not going anywhere, my love
And when there's a wave in the sea
I

Discovering seeds to fertilize, 
In the blink of an eye,
I'm the observer of our powers from the sky,
The waters we drink and eat the trees and herbs, 
Provide

to me
I'm just a voyeuristic observer
Honey, I've seen stranger things
Life is like being blindfolded
And hitting a pinata full of bees
Or falling from

source and will have the same value when measured by observers moving with constant velocity with respect to each other.
Inferred from these

A brushstroke, realized fantasy

As an observer
There's a lack of whimsy
As beautiful as it is
There lies a melancholy

Toads! Sprites!
I'll paint with this hand

Confined to the clerk's quarters
You are concussed and bloodied

Your feet still haven't found the floor
Never felt the air from the swing

the greedy Greys
Forgot all the ways that we are

We are the watchers
We are observers
And we'll follow the sun
The sun'll save us

Before the world was green

Stuck in a state of mind
Where beauty dies
Where eternity rules

I am the observer
The bound witness
Of my own demise

Watching my funeral
Loathing