Uploaded March 2022 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
"Take your mantra, write it down."
Just repeat your mantra, and everything will be fine.
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Rising from the dead... The devil he rears his head.
He gives one command: "put destiny in sinners hands."
From the grave we all rise, with no life in our eyes.
With someone's will guiding us, we shamble with no purpose.
The weak hearted are all coming out to play
Souls departed broken by their end of days.
Shamble and find your meaning, stumble and still find nothing!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible.
(Take your mantra write it down,
throw your heart into the crowd.
Take your feelings, kill them now.
Embrace static, toxic, sounds.)
Here the bells ringing, non believers all running.
In the fear of the divine, in the confines of their minds.
Chase them, hunt them, make them hide.
Make them suffer, watch them die.
Burn them, drown them make them see...
A righteous catastrophe.
The weak hearted are all coming out to play
Souls departed, broken by "the only way"
Scramble the bodies burning, silence the voices drowning!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible!
(Take your mantra close your eyes
See no evil, speak no lies.
Burn their flesh and break their bones.
Take up arms and cast the stones.)
(Those who follow realize, they fell victim to your lies.
It's you now they all gaze to. The true demon is now you.)
The weak hearted finally see through the lies.
Souls of the dead have decided who must die!
Corpses from the ground rising, from inhumane torturing!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible.
The weak hearted march towards the demon's lair
Reunited by the depths of their despair.
Stop the demon from running, no there is no escaping!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible!
(Take your mantra write it down,
throw your heart into the crowd.
Take your feelings, kill them now.
Embrace static, toxic, sounds.
Take your mantra close your eyes
See no evil, speak no lies.
Burn their flesh and break their bones.
Take up arms and cast the stones.)
#vocaloid #vocaloidoriginal
"Take your mantra, write it down."
Just repeat your mantra, and everything will be fine.
Buy my album, Blue Sky!: nebula02.bandcamp.com/album/blue-sky
Stalk me on the Internet!
Follow me on Soundcloud!: soundcloud.com/nebula-pro2
Join my Discord Server!: discord.gg/pzesWk2cnD
Follow Me on TikTok!: tiktok.com/@nebulapro2
Follow me on Tumblr: https://nebulapro2.tumblr.com
Follow me on Bandcamp!: nebula02.bandcamp.com
Rising from the dead... The devil he rears his head.
He gives one command: "put destiny in sinners hands."
From the grave we all rise, with no life in our eyes.
With someone's will guiding us, we shamble with no purpose.
The weak hearted are all coming out to play
Souls departed broken by their end of days.
Shamble and find your meaning, stumble and still find nothing!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible.
(Take your mantra write it down,
throw your heart into the crowd.
Take your feelings, kill them now.
Embrace static, toxic, sounds.)
Here the bells ringing, non believers all running.
In the fear of the divine, in the confines of their minds.
Chase them, hunt them, make them hide.
Make them suffer, watch them die.
Burn them, drown them make them see...
A righteous catastrophe.
The weak hearted are all coming out to play
Souls departed, broken by "the only way"
Scramble the bodies burning, silence the voices drowning!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible!
(Take your mantra close your eyes
See no evil, speak no lies.
Burn their flesh and break their bones.
Take up arms and cast the stones.)
(Those who follow realize, they fell victim to your lies.
It's you now they all gaze to. The true demon is now you.)
The weak hearted finally see through the lies.
Souls of the dead have decided who must die!
Corpses from the ground rising, from inhumane torturing!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible.
The weak hearted march towards the demon's lair
Reunited by the depths of their despair.
Stop the demon from running, no there is no escaping!
Trapped in an endless cycle, living it's impossible!
(Take your mantra write it down,
throw your heart into the crowd.
Take your feelings, kill them now.
Embrace static, toxic, sounds.
Take your mantra close your eyes
See no evil, speak no lies.
Burn their flesh and break their bones.
Take up arms and cast the stones.)
#vocaloid #vocaloidoriginal
