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lyrics

Cast your boundaries aside
Illusive connections are what make you feel alive
Decide what others can see
You strive to be appreciated by people you have never met

What's your freedom meant to be
The world lies at your feet or vanishes with a swipe
Constant availability of dopamine

Sure there are endless possibilities
Yet seeing them unfold don't you feel lost in this endless sea
Of countless people seemingly never being in misery
Vast lands, unlimited space yet there is no place for you

What's your importance in society
If everything people think is what you make them to believe
Being followed doesn't make you a leader

Engage the algorithms of expandability
One as good as the other but not good enough for you
Since true decisions plant only one seed which takes time to prosper
You prefer a forest though its trees are lacking roots

A lonely captain on a lonely ship
Islands call his name from afar
But his commitment to the ocean makes him feel so unbound
Sea sick he's still in denial for his need of solid ground

A perfect canvas conceals mildew on claustrophobic walls
You're bathing in applause, this drug helps you to deal with your inabilities
Psychedelic trips triggered by surreal visions of a better life
Paradoxical liberties obscure what's within sight

There is a pursue of a virtual engram, an advanced version of yourself
In compulsive fashion you're chasing every thrilling opportunity
Though true interest is null, you just do because you can
And so your fickleness fakes honest self-confidence

As your individuality got lost in the endless sea ages ago
And the trees of the forest threaten to crush your skull by breaking apart

And every new beginning has an expiry date
As particularity suffers from constant availability
And every encounter is just preparing the next
For we do not believe in something like eternity
So we're wearing a mask, a bland face that could be exchanged by any other
As trust is the only thing we don't throw around like staple

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from Nocturnes of the Incarcerated, released February 11, 2023

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Caratucay Germany

Phil: Vocals
Joscha: Guitar
Tjark: Guitar
Sebastian: Bass
Jim: Drums

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