Heliocentric | HELIOCENTRIC - One Hand Clapping (Official Music Video) @HeliocentricOfficial | Uploaded October 2021 | Updated October 2024, 21 hours ago.
LINKS:
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/7uAJGNAiEGc20RsdHShAWJ?si=RvVvUTIkSsS0YNoROK8zKQ
iTunes & Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/heliocentric/1449111530
Bandcamp: heliocentricband.bandcamp.com
MERCH: teespring.com/stores/heliocentric
Patreon: patreon.com/Heliocentric
Facebook: facebook.com/heliocentricband
Instagram: @HeliocentricBand
Twitter: @HeliocentricLit
Professional Inquiries: Jared.Heliocentric@gmail.com
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Starring in order of appearance:
Jeffrey Eason — @jeffrey_nevtelen
Ben Goldman — @officiallybengoldman — imdb.com/name/nm12612899
Sanjana Kirpalani — @sanjuuu_k
Filmed by Dan Burnisten ( @danburniston ), and Jared Smith.
Grip work by Justine and moral support by Maria Ralston ( @mariaralston ).
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LYRICS: How do the innocent come to be murderers?
A holy call and response silent on one side
The void now fills with conjecture
With the terrors projected,
Virtue falls to me
With half my mind I’ll consider one half of my enemy
Every other stanza he writes reads “hate, hate, hate”
Behold the beautiful, quick to bastardize and banish the bane
Stopping up one ear,
Their voice I distain
Every voice of reason
Unified in assent
Gouging out my merciful eye,
my soul can clearly see
Beware the sound
Of ravenous applause from one hand clapping
Dredge the chasm
Between your righteousness
And the wicked ones you know you love to hate
Let the lines in the sand sink into the fault lines yet again
Segmenting the sheep and the goats into the molded parts of the palm of God’s hands
Cast the demons and angels on either side of the stage
Close the curtain; be aghast
Blurred lines must not displayed
Cut loose the bonds of the restraint
Liberate your hate and disdain
There is no overkill For the pinnacle, the cynical, the adversary
No blow can be too austere
For a mind so lost beyond repair
When we deal in absolutes
A murder is justified
Beware the sound
Of ravenous applause from one hand clapping
Dredge the chasm
Between your righteousness
And the wicked ones You never truly knew
A flicker of goodness in my enemy must be a mirage
LINKS:
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/7uAJGNAiEGc20RsdHShAWJ?si=RvVvUTIkSsS0YNoROK8zKQ
iTunes & Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/heliocentric/1449111530
Bandcamp: heliocentricband.bandcamp.com
MERCH: teespring.com/stores/heliocentric
Patreon: patreon.com/Heliocentric
Facebook: facebook.com/heliocentricband
Instagram: @HeliocentricBand
Twitter: @HeliocentricLit
Professional Inquiries: Jared.Heliocentric@gmail.com
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Starring in order of appearance:
Jeffrey Eason — @jeffrey_nevtelen
Ben Goldman — @officiallybengoldman — imdb.com/name/nm12612899
Sanjana Kirpalani — @sanjuuu_k
Filmed by Dan Burnisten ( @danburniston ), and Jared Smith.
Grip work by Justine and moral support by Maria Ralston ( @mariaralston ).
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LYRICS: How do the innocent come to be murderers?
A holy call and response silent on one side
The void now fills with conjecture
With the terrors projected,
Virtue falls to me
With half my mind I’ll consider one half of my enemy
Every other stanza he writes reads “hate, hate, hate”
Behold the beautiful, quick to bastardize and banish the bane
Stopping up one ear,
Their voice I distain
Every voice of reason
Unified in assent
Gouging out my merciful eye,
my soul can clearly see
Beware the sound
Of ravenous applause from one hand clapping
Dredge the chasm
Between your righteousness
And the wicked ones you know you love to hate
Let the lines in the sand sink into the fault lines yet again
Segmenting the sheep and the goats into the molded parts of the palm of God’s hands
Cast the demons and angels on either side of the stage
Close the curtain; be aghast
Blurred lines must not displayed
Cut loose the bonds of the restraint
Liberate your hate and disdain
There is no overkill For the pinnacle, the cynical, the adversary
No blow can be too austere
For a mind so lost beyond repair
When we deal in absolutes
A murder is justified
Beware the sound
Of ravenous applause from one hand clapping
Dredge the chasm
Between your righteousness
And the wicked ones You never truly knew
A flicker of goodness in my enemy must be a mirage
