First published at 05:36 UTC on September 11th, 2021.
Infiltrate your mind, direct your thoughts.
In it's vain attempt to Synchronizes us all daily to the rhythm of this world, it's slowly beginning to expose it's own wicked fruit.
Discarded Track from 2019
Music, Slideshow & Lyri…
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Infiltrate your mind, direct your thoughts.
In it's vain attempt to Synchronizes us all daily to the rhythm of this world, it's slowly beginning to expose it's own wicked fruit.
Discarded Track from 2019
Music, Slideshow & Lyrics By: Tomhikon
Synchrocide
At night, when you go to sleep
Arranging thoughts in your mind
At light open up your eyes
You read them...on the front page.
Your mind like a sepulchre
It spews its waste into the air
The time for your fantasy
Regretfully now here.
YOUR DEAD... IT'S SYNCHROCIDE
Your mind...is not your own.
YOU FED... THE SYNCHROCIDE
The beast now chews on your bones
They feed on your senses
Your voice reflects like it's a mirror.
Warp time, tweek the frequency
Your left eye can see the fear.
Like scribes, rewrite the script
They twist it all for their own.
Not God, cheap facsimile
The Legions come for it all.
YOUR DEAD... IT'S SYNCHROCIDE
Your mind...is not your own.
YOU FED... THE SYNCHROCIDE
The beast now chews on your bones
THEY SAY YOU SAY
YOU SAY THEY SAY
THEY SAY YOU SAY
YOU SAY THEY SAY
THEY SAY CRAZY CRAZY
CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY
CRAZY CRAZY...
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