Dreams Fade music Level select what you choose 8 bit world I was always on the move Climb to the top But bracing racing toward the drop 8 bit what I'm faced with All just waiting for the fall
Verse 1:
Out on the road to serve the fiends From in my world within my dreams Top of the mountain over the lake Off on the shores of my ocean estate Pulling away I chose his fate In the hopes that he won't see my face Halloween early at my mercy Murder he wrote in blood red ink Everything is everything This is your world and mine to take So deep devoted to your possessions Made the decision life extinct Broke through the window like thunder He's popping a clip up hit the haunter Coming a little bit closer Realizing his mind's becoming a monster Hand on his chest he looked up with a grin He has been shot with a false set in Lead in the vest death called to him Thinking these thoughts but not positive Reaching for stars with no arms to lift Confined to his life for the wrong sentence With a mind and the might that's as strong as his All the time in the light of a dark prison Conflict the affliction evil ambitions Ridden of vicious deviant visage Eyes of an angel deep and disturbed Flight with the wings of a demon injured Burn the bridge Control the flame Rebuild it to begin the reign And serve to him all that remains Sorcerer as king proclaim
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Verse 2:
8-bit what I'm faced with Forms of mental starvation 'fore the devastation Recreational wasteland Victim of insanity Wasn't born this way Simplify lies My demise times up Itemize my finite cries With a final fight unidentified So the hell if I know No need to overcomplicate it I don't communicate with Satan Devil shit but I know what you're saying fully I heard you were on the other end Talking to one of your better friends Plenty of enemies Accept neglect enhance dissect Put up fists Warfare is at hand I stare with a glance That's all you're getting and never a second chance So come with that mask Everything isn't everything Hallow's Eve won't be celebrated early And I don't believe all the threats made Cuz the mistakes say the same thing Evidently it's spreading out to the seas Nothing to give with no breath to live Infected with unknown pestilence Sitting and watching it settle in Heavily oversensitive intoxicated vacant premise Basing your belief on weapons No discretion Discredited your aggressiveness Kicking it wicked dope melodies Medicine for my sickness And time is a constant that easily breaks or bends Kind of like logic or gravity, reason, or friends Answers are always irrelevant Pending on questions when asked from a certain perspective Remembering memories only enhances the myth There is no present tense We tend to forget
Living in pasts that don't exist We tend to forget