The Paper Trench

Reflections on Society's Illusions
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Lyrics

All of the high rolling and the soft focus

All the glamorous and selective attention

Helps with the stockpiling of your wooden self

Aids in accumulating the constructed version of oneself

Only in high rolling and in soft focus

Only in the glamorous and selective attention

Do we really ask, 'Is there not more than this?'

Do we genuinely question if there is more to life?


It's a trench and the cult and the culture it breeds

Refers to a metaphorical trench, a cult, and the culture it fosters

Only serves to feed one side and crush the rest

It only benefits one group, oppressing the others

Those that siphon the green from the air that we breathe

Those who exploit the environment to enrich themselves

To line fat pockets with the residue

Gaining wealth at the expense of the air we breathe


And we suffer in silent moth balled fury

We endure in silent, pent-up anger

Trees that have long since shed their rings

Describes trees devoid of their age rings

As if to rub out the ball point memory of a thousand sins

Attempting to erase the collective memory of countless wrongs


Holy Moses and holy cow

An expression of surprise or amazement

My varicose root are coming out

Veins that are swollen or enlarged

And my sinew fingers throw them away

Fingers made of sinew discarding these veins

A ring per sin

Each vein represents a sin

A ring per sin

Repetition emphasizes the significance of each sin


All of the high rolling and the soft focus

All the glamorous and selective attention

Helps with the stockpilling of your wooden self

Aids in accumulating the constructed version of oneself

Only in high rolling and in soft focus

Only in the glamorous and selective attention

Do we really ask, 'Is there not more than this?'

Do we genuinely question if there is more to life?


It's a trench and the cult and the culture it breeds

Refers to a metaphorical trench, a cult, and the culture it fosters

Only serves to feed one side and crush the rest

It only benefits one group, oppressing the others

Those that siphon the green from the air that we breathe

Those who exploit the environment to enrich themselves

To line fat pockets with the residue

Gaining wealth at the expense of the air we breathe


And we suffer in silent moth balled fury

We endure in silent, pent-up anger

Trees that have long since shed their rings

Describes trees devoid of their age rings

As if to rub out the ball point memory of a thousand sins

Attempting to erase the collective memory of countless wrongs


Holy Moses and holy cow

An expression of surprise or amazement

My varicose root are coming out

Veins that are swollen or enlarged

And my sinew fingers throw them away

Fingers made of sinew discarding these veins

A ring per sin

Each vein represents a sin

A ring per sin

Repetition emphasizes the significance of each sin


Only in high rolling and in soft focus (I will make you bleed)

Only in the glamorous and selective attention (I will make you bleed)

Only in high rolling and in soft focus (I will close your eyes)

Only in the glamorous and selective attention (I will close your eyes)

Only in high rolling and in soft focus (You'll never quit)

Only in the glamorous and selective attention (You'll never quit)

Only in high rolling and in soft focus

Reiteration of the consequences of indulging in selective attention

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