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Apr 23, 2014
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Faded wrists and the risks worth taking,
Cleans his blade with dreams he froze,
Metal moments fed on foreign textures,
Breaks his mind with the things he knows,
King mob at his withered console,
Electric arcades run on secret oils,
Flicks a switch and he's the god of anger,
Pulls a handle and the wasteland spoils
Cleans his blade with dreams he froze,
Metal moments fed on foreign textures,
Breaks his mind with the things he knows,
King mob at his withered console,
Electric arcades run on secret oils,
Flicks a switch and he's the god of anger,
Pulls a handle and the wasteland spoils
It fit the mood of the song perfectly and really stood out. The song carried through to the end, being consistent with tone and melody. Ending with "wasteland spoils" really echoes the meaning of the song. It leaves a resounding idea in the listener's head.