Pizza for breakfast
Ceru Foxhound Double Dβs
Vergil still steals bike
Bitcoin plunges deep
Pressure grips your shaking hands
You borrowed your peace
I'm directing the cables, connecting things.
I'm weaving together the major parts,
I'm implanting all the pins,
I finish the job by fits and starts.
it's looking good, it's looking fine,
I'm sticking a needle in my vein.
my blood is stimulated by a sine,
I feel a vibration, but little pain.
I'm falling apart,
the rhythm dictates my heart.
the sound controls my mind,
we are now synchronized,
we are aligned.
I'm falling apart,
the rhythm dictates my heart.
the sound controls my mind,
we are now synchronized,
we are aligned.
I'm building this machine for my mind,
I want to create its own unique kind.
this technology is for all of mankind,
but I want to synchronize my brain.
this machine of sound is a part of me,
I've got direct access to its memory.
is the machine in control, or is it me?
who will it be?
who will it be?
who will it be?
I'm falling apart,
the rhythm dictates my heart.
the sound controls my mind,
'cause we are now synchronized,
we are aligned.
I'm taking control,
I'll assimilate your soul.
I will rule your mind,
'cause we are now synchronized,
we are aligned.
[I think is a reference of Neuralink before was a thing since the album is from 10 years ago]
We are mind in a box.
The band that Mr. Black and the Agency were looking for.
one of our friends, her name is Night, gave us the journal of Mr. Black.
it contained all of his notes.
we want to tell you about it.
This is what he wrote.
In the beginning, my world was made up of good and evil.
I was an agent, fighting for the Agency, like many others before me.
We were on one side, the rebels on the other.
I thought I knew everything... but I was wrong.
at that time, Mr. White was my boss. I trusted him.
But there was something else in this world.
It was more powerful than anything else.
a world that we couldn't control. where the rebels could hide.
It was the reason why we were always one step behind.
this world was called... the Dreamweb.
Going undercover, I tracked down a guy called The Friend.
He was one of the key figures of the rebels.
one day, when I got too close to him, The Friend killed himself.
I thought from now on he is gone and we will never see him again.
and again... I was wrong.
One day in a club I met someone.
her name was Night.
she was different.
she showed me the world of the rebels:
the Dreamweb.
The Friend was not dead.
He had only switched over into the Dreamweb.
They tried to explain everything to me...
That everything is connected.
They said the music is the key...
The music of a band they called mind in a box.
You are giving me strength and confidence.
You are pushing my fears aside.
You are spinning my world about.
You are filling my heart with pride.
Don't delete the art... external services do that even if you don't want e_e
One of the latest notes of Menace makes think in these lyrics:
The guardians of Mankind
Are losin' their faith
'Cause malice and falseness
Spread over the human race
The guardians of mankind
Won't shelter our souls
The rulers of darkness
Will soon gain control
βΌ \[T]/
Some seraph kill me in the middle of checkpoint/save... GREAT now restart whole level because no way to restore other save pointsπ’