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Lies (Alternate Version)
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The world is in my mind always trying to define me
broken shackles unlocked doors always trying to confine me
Lies Lies
Mirrors reflect illusions, sending shivers down my spine,
the ashes of deception, reveal what's malign.
Lies
Lies
Lies... Always trying to define me
Lies... Always trying to confine me
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Convert
03:52
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In the echoes of the whispers, where truths unfold, I ponder the tales that my ears were told. A symphony of beliefs, a chorus in my mind, But I question the roots, what made them intertwine?
A canvas painted with doctrines and lore, but who held the brush, what purpose it bore? Was it choice or a path I was guided along? In the sea of convictions, where do I belong?
From the cradle to the present stand, I journey through beliefs, a shifting sand. Were they foundations or just fleeting mist? In this enigma of faith, where does truth exist?
A dance with dogmas, a waltz with doubt, In the corridors of certainty, I wander about. The stories I've clung to, like stars in the night, Why do they guide me, what's hidden from sight?
Navigating the currents of understanding,
Unveiling the origins of beliefs commanding.
In the pages of knowing, a story was thrown,
Diving deep within, did I choose the seeds sown.
Seeking the essence of my own perception, Unraveling the threads of introspection. A voyage through the maze of my own reflection. Challenging the roots of my own connection.
Was I told, taught or did I choose to believe,
in this cabalistic kaleidoscope
my tears bleed.
Are all my convictions,
a nebulous dream?
Or an extreme heart string byzantine regime scheme
The enigma of belief,
Faiths blind design
an arcane codex
In the sanctum of my mind
An interrogative cadence,
resonating deep,
Why do these beliefs, in my psyche, keep?
Sifting through my consciousness,
Only one true path on my quest.
Navigating the mystic,
cryptic, and veiled
Always questioning who's the master of my sail
As I unravel the cipher,
a journey unfolds,
Through the maze of belief,
where mystery molds.
In the realm of questions,
an answer I crave,
Why do I believe what I believe?
An inquiry to brave.
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Convert (Instrumental)
03:52
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In the echoes of the whispers, where truths unfold, I ponder the tales that my ears were told. A symphony of beliefs, a chorus in my mind, But I question the roots, what made them intertwine?
A canvas painted with doctrines and lore, but who held the brush, what purpose it bore? Was it choice or a path I was guided along? In the sea of convictions, where do I belong?
From the cradle to the present stand, I journey through beliefs, a shifting sand. Were they foundations or just fleeting mist? In this enigma of faith, where does truth exist?
A dance with dogmas, a waltz with doubt, In the corridors of certainty, I wander about. The stories I've clung to, like stars in the night, Why do they guide me, what's hidden from sight?
Navigating the currents of understanding,
Unveiling the origins of beliefs commanding.
In the pages of knowing, a story was thrown,
Diving deep within, did I choose the seeds sown.
Seeking the essence of my own perception, Unraveling the threads of introspection. A voyage through the maze of my own reflection. Challenging the roots of my own connection.
Was I told, taught or did I choose to believe,
in this cabalistic kaleidoscope
my tears bleed.
Are all my convictions,
a nebulous dream?
Or an extreme heart string byzantine regime scheme
The enigma of belief,
Faiths blind design
an arcane codex
In the sanctum of my mind
An interrogative cadence,
resonating deep,
Why do these beliefs, in my psyche, keep?
Sifting through my consciousness,
Only one true path on my quest.
Navigating the mystic,
cryptic, and veiled
Always questioning who's the master of my sail
As I unravel the cipher,
a journey unfolds,
Through the maze of belief,
where mystery molds.
In the realm of questions,
an answer I crave,
Why do I believe what I believe?
An inquiry to brave.
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Made Known
05:54
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Woe to teachers of the Divine, veiled in false allure,
compassing the vast expanse, to ensnare and obscure.
Crafting converts with a touch and misguided spells,
creating a child of hell twofold more than themselves.
In the guise of righteousness, a deceptive charade,
Leading astray the seeking souls, in the shadows they've laid.
Beware the masquerade, in the masks they wear,
a symphony of pretense, hanging in the air.
Holy rituals tainted, with deceitful intent,
as the adversary revels in the chaos he invents.
Beware the subtle serpent, weaving his snare,
for in the guise of light, he leads the faithful to despair.
(Based on Matthew 23:13-15)
Twisted tongues, deceptive hands
Houses built upon the sand
Unknowingly or by design
Congregation of lost & blind
Regurgitating old traditions
Manipulating acts of contrition
Feeding on the hopes and prayers
judge jury executioner
Pointing fingers condemnation
No foundation domination
Puppeteers weave webs unseen
Crafting narrative truth unclean
Religion over relationship
False teachers crack the whip
Spiritual war unholy fire
Flesh and blood battle desired
No control over eternity
Religion won't set captives free
No kin, no friend, no mere man
Will defend in judgment hands
Jesus said, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me. John 14:6
Jesus said, "I am the true vine. You are the branches. Abide in me and I will abide in you." John 15: 1 & 4
Salvation is found in no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given to mankind by which we must be saved. Acts 4:12
No control over eternity
Religion won't set captives free
No kin, no friend, no mere man
Will defend in judgment hands
Relationship in secret
Religion in plain sight
Don't let your left hand
Know about your right
Love from within blooms,
defying dogma's demands
Divine relationship dances,
bypassing religious command.
Religion seeks praise from men
Relationship seeks praise from God
Whitewashed tombs
Fill the synagogues
No condemnation
For those who are in Christ
Set free from sin & death
by the spirit of life
I no longer call you servants, because a servant does not know his master’s business. Instead, I have called you friends, for everything that I learned from my Father I have made known to you. John 15:15
And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am. You know the way to the place where I am going. John 14:3-4
Jesus said, "As the Father hath loved me, so have I loved you: continue ye in my love." John 15:9
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Sevaskar Arizona
Seva is a Sanskrit word for selfless service
Sevaskar selfless acts leave
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Every song is a unique mixture of ambient rock, dark wave with mixture of EDM and synthwave. It’s a big surprise how such soul tearing dark ingredients could merge in an absolutely surreal symphony of eternal darkness through which a charming melody breaks through.
All glory & honor to our Lord & Savior Jesus Christ.
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