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The Double Helix of Extinction

Between the Buried and Me
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[00:00.15] Kleptomania

[00:03.32] Hearsay is drawing blood

[00:07.05] Nature has lost its solace

[00:10.50] Welcome the scathing solution

[00:16.60] Comfort is the sore beginning of tragedy

[00:24.58] Our city has crept into your valley

[00:37.07] A feeble human form

[00:39.18] Spiraling down vacant streets

[00:41.58] The metallic leaves slosh under its barren soles

[00:46.11] Peering out

[00:48.22] Rain slides down our cancerous skin

[00:49.29] Burn, let the burn in

[00:51.67] The advertisement: Diminish Your Existence

[00:56.72] Our city has trashed your valley

[01:04.69] Our city has scorned your maker

[01:16.65] Neon trees are littered

[01:19.30] Strangling the passing season

[01:21.95] The old baron, too tall for the weak to survive

[01:27.00] A carnal howl silenced

[01:29.39] It cracks the surface of pestilence

[01:32.32] The advertisement…

[01:34.98] Our city has trashed your valley

[01:41.61] Our city has scorned your maker

[01:53.31] Comfort is the sore beginning of tragedy

[01:58.08] Our city has crept into your valley

[02:02.86] When are you from?

[02:05.25] Where did we run?

[02:08.16] Transcribing hope that quickly slips away

[02:12.42] Slips away

[02:36.59] “Remember the good ol’ days”?, the robot would say

[02:41.65] Conjoin the collective day

[02:43.23] Atomic family

[03:03.96] Heal your mind

[03:08.47] I enter bliss

[03:13.80] Psychosis

[03:20.68] Digital bath, scrubbing us clean

[03:23.09] Feel the downfall

[03:24.14] Exfoliate

[03:26.81] We’re our own leeches

[03:28.13] The cycle continues

[03:28.92] Ancient gardens seen in dreams

[03:31.85] We’re on our own leashes

[03:32.90] Recycle

[03:36.64] Turning black and secreting secrets

[03:38.47] Of our past, the baron allows

[03:44.60] Dropping the poison in our fountain

[03:46.46] We all drink the collective doom

[03:50.44] Recycle

[03:54.43] Recycle our fear

[04:11.15] Our city will crumble

[04:17.00] Our city wears turmoil

[04:22.32] Our damning God strikes down

[04:28.14] We have scorned our maker (nature)

[04:40.63] Nature seeps into concrete

[04:45.15] It’s up to us to reshape this course

[04:49.13] Between the buried and me

[04:53.92] It’s up to us to reshape this course

[04:57.12] Between the buried and me

[05:00.82] Between the buried and me

[05:18.35] It’s up to us to reshape this course

[05:22.59] Between the buried and me

[05:26.06] Between the buried and me