The Passive Oblivion

from by Yuki Yuki Yasumi

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lyrics

There is that sullen feeling crawling in the black
The rise of ill temperament comes hither up my back
The sliding up inside could direct a comatose
Sit inside the darkness and experience this corrosive

Come inside and try to kill this pride
Find insignificance of a decaying mind
Concentrate and attempt to filtrate
Grip onto this makeshift god sign

I cannot bring together the falling piece of mind
Sometimes I swear I feel a pacing grind
There is a slithering of new man-made disease
This world's a bitter pill where silence is all we need

I think that I'm a bit, slipped out of place
Don't let me go in this state of discomfort
And I can't die tonight, tomorrow brings a cure for this misery

But I'm the only one cursed with remembering all this past time
I know what comes tomorrow, these days ahead are mine

credits

from Live 2010, released February 14, 2015
Music and lyrics by Nathan DiDonato
Original version appears on Wheeling Bitch Circus - Era (2002)

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Sometimes funky, Japanese-influenced electronic dance metal ready to slaughter your eardrums with shiny guitar riffs, wailin' vocals, and catchy-ass "Yukibeats". Love love para headbang high energy explosion rhythm!

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