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Impulse

by Tragic Hero Records

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1.
White Noise 04:02
I am a spirit divested of human capabilities I am a spirit There are masses alike Hiding in plain sight Open your eyes You can not perceive me Closed off to the senses that exist In your reality There is a ghost in all of us There are many that try to open their minds Deciphering the intellect of spiritual design White noise Too many have come before you and failed Causing the constant scientific derail Open up Open your eyes Beyond our world lie parallels between Our dimensions images unseen What is this entity And what does it want of me It has a hold on my soul I can't get free. So many that try to open their minds, Deciphering the intellect of Spiritual design. White noise. Open your eyes You can't perceive me Closed off to the senses that exist In your reality Beyond our world I will abandon myself What is this entity And what does it want of me. It has a hold on my soul. I can't get free. Am I allowing my atrophy. Or can I stop this From happening? I will abandon myself. I will abandon myself Rebirth in a dimension unknown, unseen I will leave my body. Still small voices are resonating. Beyond our world lie Parallels between Our dimensions, images unseen Amongst the dead. Sound frequency. There is a pulse. Images unseen.
2.
I’ve lingered for far too long in the shallows of this water. A body, cold and constant, embraces the gift of a daughter. To be wrapped in the arms of a tormenting giant. She is carried with an air of relentless defiance. Beautiful beyond comparison. Her lungs embrace the toxic air. Knowing this, she takes a breath. Beautiful beyond comparison. The experience of reality, to her, was a formality. Engendered as the giant’s gift, she damned the waters and slowed our drift. What can we learn from the remains of a goddess? We must change the pattern before we become godless. Interrupt this flux that connects the complexities. Learn to uncover the secrets in subtleties. Beautiful beyond comparison. Her lungs embrace the toxic air. Knowing this, she takes a breath, begging for her chemical rest. A body, cold and constant, embraces the gift of a daughter.
3.
Seven 03:17
Children of Anu. A son born of Tiamat and Abzu. His mother’s dissected corpse carefully arranged to create the universe. Marduk, patron God of Babylon. Marduk is aging. A city in decline. Anu Impregnates the Earth. Birth seven Gods. Decree their destinies to serve as the weapons of Erra. The ruins of a city. The vicious Sebitti. Fear. Children of Anu. Lay low living things. Fill their hearts with dragon’s venom. Devastation to Marduk and Babylon. Ishum lights the way through the darkened city streets. His body illuminates. Ignite like Gerra. In the wake of Erra, they decimate. Devastate a city in decline. May they lay low living things. The Igigi will glorify your name. Mountain peaks bow their heads in terror. The gods, your Fathers, praise your valor. Kings kneel beneath your feet. Countries bring you their tribute. Demons flee. Rolling seas hear and stir up. People are frightened into controlling the noise. Ishum lights the way through the darkened city streets. His body illuminates. Ignite like Gerra. In the wake of Erra, they decimate. Devastate a city in decline. Devastate the city of the gods. Children of Anu. Lay low living the things. The Igigi will glorify your Name. The Gods, your Fathers, will praise your valor.
4.
I will reconstruct this machine to withhold its new direction. I want to be numb. I have been destructed, immobilized, buried by our junction. Reconstruct. Overwhelmed by my corrupted life. The bearing I once started has been lost among the animation of what I’ve become. Collaboration of this being and the architect’s reflection. Sealed for so long in a tomb of assurance, this structure Is a misconception. The creator has found a fracture derived from the point of inception. Its origin so deeply rooted, undetected and unitary. Every fiber of the carrier tears, the further this is carried. I have been destructed, immobilized, buried by our junction. Reconstruct. I must disengage the Imperfection and begin again. Determine the source, and undo it from within. I must disengage the Imperfection and begin again. The bearing I once started has been lost among the animation of what I’ve become. I want to be numb. I will reconstruct this machine to withhold it's new direction. A collaboration of this being and the architect’s reflection. I want to be numb. Among the animation of what I’ve become. The bearing I once started has been lost among the animation of what I’ve become.
5.
Efflorescent 03:58
My primordial fears have been recognized as the indignation swells within me. As swiftly as I’ve been denied, Alpha hails Omega’s ending. To recreate would break covenants and leave prophecies unfulfilled, but to hesitate would halt movements and condemn the stronger willed. Embittered by the haze of the task I must complete, my body recalls initiative rising slowly to its feet. Nerve endings severed from their controlling host. A calloused consciousness contorts the mind. Physicality piloted by an outer ghost, no longer prefaced with a sense of time. Days become Intertwined and soon months and seasons tangle together. Embittered by the haze of the task I must complete, my body recalls initiative rising slowly to its feet. Nerve endings severed from their controlling host. Alpha hails Omega’s ending. A calloused consciousness contorts the mind. I no longer gaze into the darkened sky that labors and births catastrophic weather. A time will come to start a new, one that is my recreation. But as these blighted days ensue, false light will come from an abomination. To hesitate would halt movements and condemn the stronger willed. To recreate would break covenants and leave prophecies unfulfilled. Alpha hails Omega’s ending. Abomination.
6.
Vaalbara 04:14
You’ve been torn between opposing forces. The drag of this contingent event is unbearable because of these tectonics that shift beneath your feet. It is arrogant to disregard and foolish to turn away. An ignorant bliss does not exist in a reality that ceases to live. You are falling forward while falling back. Too adorned with blemishes that hide the facts. This world around you is drifting through an ocean that despises you, and the continent is not content with being connected, you’re relative. Until torn and tattered, departed and disgraced. The life you contrive will have no place. Beget and begotten, your will erased. Its geography has been razed. You are falling forward while falling back. Too adorned with blemishes that hide the facts. You’ve been torn between opposing forces. Until torn and tattered, departed and disgraced. The life you contrive will have no place. Left with only soil beneath your fingernails from the potter’s field. Six feet under lay the vaulted graves of bodies that didn’t yield. This world around you is drifting through an ocean that despises you, and the continent is not content with being connected, you’re relative. Six feet Under lay the vaulted graves of bodies that did not yield.
7.
Heart 03:31
When was the last time you looked at me with adoration? I’ve only existed by the blessing of your apparition. I am drowning, falling from the surface. To lose what is closest to me is the end of my beginning. Adapting forms consume the thought of this love ending. I am drowning, falling further from the surface. You were the constant truth that gave my life purpose. Conflict resides inside my desperate lungs. Maintain the oxygen or just fill up. I feel so close to you again. Let a scream out and the water in. This was meant for us to share, an elegy sung for you to hear. Unending love from a heart that’s been sinking since you left. I am the son remembering his father’s death. To lose what is closest to me is the end of my beginning. Adapting forms consume the thought of this love ending. Unending love.
8.
Unconscious existence that lingers within, forget your inherent pride. Cling to the concept of perpetual grief and allow yourself to die. Hand over hand, you’ve made your way down to an altitude of disdain. Without neglect, perseverance became you, and you are now the same. Two In one, a mutual creature that I will not acquit. Enfold this gift of reassurance because you will soon have none of it. This, vowed by the ancestry of those displeased with your conduct. Disregard the messenger of wisdom, head his words. Reform and abduct. A conductor of the visionless will obscure his words to imprison. The sightless will follow without distraction and blindly innocent. A Conductor of the visionless will obscure his words to imprison. His dialect is fortified. Unconscious existence that lingers within, forget your inherent pride. His dialect is fortified by misunderstanding and confusion. Those following will be absolved of their existence, and the survivors living in delusion. This, vowed by the ancestry of those displeased with your conduct. Disregard the messenger of wisdom. Hand over hand, you’ve made your way down to an altitude of disdain.
9.
Invent 04:42
I’ve been built up to be destroyed. Betrayed myself and my intuition. Distracted by plagues of common ploys. Weighing heavy with antagonistic intension. Now I am frail. By design, this framework is meant to fail. I’ll be buried with the bodies of the ones I’ve sent to hell. Should I be relieved that I’ve been graced with this? The knowledge of what could be gained and has been missed. Terrified in reflection, there’s a mutual objection. This advantage doesn’t justify your cause. Should I be relieved that I’ve been graced with this? The knowledge of what could be gained and has been missed. Reach for my hand to pull you out of this position. We abide by common laws. My actions have failed us. You are not inadequate. Don’t rely on a being that’s not fully obstinate. Security for one’s self can only come from within. Decide who will be the creator and who will be the invention. Invent. Reach for my hand to pull you out of this position. We abide by common laws. My actions have failed us. You are not inadequate. Security for one’s self can only come from within. Decide who will be the creator and who will be the invention. Invent.
10.
Motion after motion, the gears of process slow. I’ve seen the actions of the past conflict with tension. In a weakened state, solitude is found. Abound are those lead blindly without resistance. Alone, in myself, I find solid ground. Deeper into the introvert psyche, carried by my curiosity. I found a wonderment without a watcher awaiting for a worthwhile ponder. I can interpret the faint details that are not discovered within myself. This brute is untouchable to the chaos of the masses. Set apart in the void, rendered endless. Braced by sashes. Staring into the glass, a glare wears on the eyes. Seeing into my pane is an omen and a disguise. Broken by the repetition of the obsidian midnight rendition. If an optimistic glimpse showed through, I’d be more blind than the soul in you. Motion after motion, the gears of process slow. As I worsen and wither, this cavity grows. I can Interpret the faint details that are not discovered within myself. This brute is untouchable to the chaos of the masses. Set apart in the void, rendered endless. Set apart in the void, braced by sashes. Motion after motion. Render the Void. Broken by the repetition of the obsidian midnight rendition. If an optimistic glimpse showed through, I’d be more blind than the soul in you. Set apart In the void. Motion after motion, the gears of process slow. Set apart in the void.

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released November 30, 2011

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