The LoOp Lyrics

Adrenaline injectors

Fuel the machines

Endless program,

The stood-up spirals

Are siphoning the feels

Souls in a vacuum,

Overwhelmed by deprivation.

Lies tangled,

Acid Closed mixtures

Of these spat illusions

Drawing an inn

That is shaped like a prison.

Life is the factory,

Drowning in the mold of insensitivity

Divine, sublime

Merry-go-round,

The new blood contemplates

A world alive.

Time flows through fresh eyes,

The fleeting gaze of an ineffable life.

The whirlwind ocean engulfing

The future to come,

A swirling pressure,

The centrifuge of this constant blur.

Spew forth the will

Absorb the gravity

Constantly sleeping,

Cradled by the inconstant waves

Wait the ascent

The coming of infinite falls

Til the greatest void

Lift the veil on the

Blood-stained capsules

(Bleeding on the sides)

Heed the harvest

Of wandering ghosts

(Waiting for a sunrise)

Synthesized death

Displayed on the walls.

(Surmising the lies)

Illustrated fleshes,

Emptied of souls

Following the lines

Hailing the…

Divine, sublime

Merry-go-round,

The new blood contemplates

A world alive.

Time flows through fresh eyes,

The fleeting gaze of an ineffable life.