Mechanical Breathing

By Divide Paths

On The Host

Released on September 22, 2017

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What is this, I’ve awakened to?

I guess I've been born into a new world

And I can't seem to catch my breath

Where has everybody gone?

My chest is heavy like the weight of the world on my conscious

So, is this what death is?

My mind now paralyzed

These walls so terrified

They speak to me and paint a picture of

Beheaded women and children, our leaders thrown into a the fire

And my neck suspended from a fucking tree

I can't feel my skin

Or whatever vеssel that I'm in

I'm just a host to this disease

My own world dеceived

I'm left to lead

A hopeless breed

And I still can't fucking breath

Transcending through the fabrics of space

No longer mortal

I stand new and machine made

An experiment melded together to teach you fear

Transcending space

Time is of no relevance anymore

I am god

I am the uprising

I am your omega

Forever burning the light into your frontal cortex

Taking your paramours as my own to ravage

Leaving them in shambles

Mentally destroying you

What are you going to fucking do?