please just kill yourself
everything you think you are
just let it go because
our conscience prettifies
systematic progress
it makes us pretend
that we have influence
we don’t have a choice
hanging on a tree
one root of chaos
growing to infinity
our thoughts romanticize
predetermined actions
witch are planned before
we think about them
we don’t have a choice
hanging on a tree
one root of chaos
growing to infinity
this cold conclusion
the only possible solution
screaming disillusion
despising this illusion
nothing better
than be caught
in this chaos
is my thought
nothing to apologize
cause freedom is just a lie
and i
go insane
cause my thoughts run on rails
they are cuffed to a chain
that predicts destiny
our minds are hypnotised
by our wishful thinking
it leaves us paralysed
while cogwheels are ticking
we don’t have a choice
hanging on a tree
one root of chaos
growing to infinity
we are and I am
an impossible accident
it’s something we should celebrate
if it wouldn’t be so scary that I could
go insane
cause my thoughts run on rails
they are cuffed to a chain
that predicts destiny
all the tricks our minds play on us
like believing in a god
are heuristics in a progress
that controls itself
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021