Mental Implant
Zenith (EP)
2009
01 Conception
02 Handsel
03 Toss
04 Latitude & Longitude
05 The Oldest Feint
06 Zenith
CONCEPTION
Instrumental
HANDSEL
So we recite again
Try to enjoy the same old mistakes
Indifferent to ourselves
For a pass that never wakes
So we recite your name
Engraved to our future
To sweep our memories away
We yearn for some disaster
They laugh and tell
How they hate betrayal
Their disgust for
Hypocrisy and wacker
TOSS
Still fifty fifty on 21th
Even after twenty victories
Still fifty fifty on 100th, give or take
Even after hundred straight losses still the same
Hence toss again, don't hesitate
Even it's all just a lie
Fifty fifty still stands still
Even dreaming in just fine
Just toss again!
LATITUDE & LONGITUDE
These imaginary lines, the world trapped inside
Spinning, without a break, never easing down
Fluttering, just fluttering to be free
Bound to this eternal cycle, relentlessly
So, here we are, land ho!
Latitude and longitude, the reason why we are here
World working so smooth, just like a clock
Latitude and longitude, that's the reason why we are here
These imaginary lines, firmly circling the earth
They knew the existence, always believed in
Only sailors setting sail spoke of this secret
These lines exposed it all, secret no more
So, here we are, land ho!
Latitude and longitude, the reason why we are here
World working so smooth, just like a clock
Latitude and longitude, that's the reason why we are here
Working so smooth, like a gear, like a clock
Drifting away deep, deep into space
Sailors wondering, while watching the sky
Only one matter in mind, just one, just how?
The 4th dimension was what they craved for
A moment, a piece of space, just like time
Gone forever, returning never and ever
"So" commands the sailor, "full speed ahead!"
THE OLDEST FEINT
Face a new one each and every day
The archaic never summons you
Wisdom and wit is all you need
Even when death's mandatory
Now there is no turning back
If valor is already your path
The sharpest fox's bullets right behind
Just to rip the valor's blade
Oldest feint, never saves you!
Face new one each and every day
No mercy, shatters the archaic
Never distinguishes, right or wrong
Piercing through shield and bone
New order, with a bad memory
Can't recall being benighted
Or it's sword of honor, just yesterday
All that matters
A better traitor!
ZENITH
Given this key, every child in every womb
We receive without consciousness
Our duty is to preserve forever
To use just one, just to unlock
Struggle begins, right after awareness
Some preserve in wide shut chests
Some make crawl right after their back
Some smash another!
And that moment arrives
Just when your key's worn out
Just about to break you apart
But you didn't care, here can't open the door
In the most crucial time, never, ever, never!
Regret, after all things you have done
That can never open the door
That ripped apart your key
It turned to pure dust
Slipping through your fingers
And that's when you feel
The piercing regret, refusing
To believe in reality
But this are the flames of truth
Burning inside with fear
It's not a guardian
That keeps you out
It's your voice that won't let you in Zenith
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