Mother of Violence

Mother of Violence: Unveiling the Rhythm of Fear
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Lyrics

Walking the street with her naked feet

Walking barefoot on the street

So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat

Rhythmic but elusive beat

Snapping her heels clicking her toes

Clicking heels and snapping toes

Everybody knows just where she goes

Her destination is well-known to everyone


Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence

Introducing fear, portraying it as the mother of violence

Making me tense to watch the way she breed

Observing her actions creates tension

Fear, she's the mother of violence

Reiterating fear as the source of violence

You know self-defense is all you need

Emphasizing self-defense as the necessary response

It's getting hard to breathe

Experiencing increasing difficulty in breathing

It's getting so hard to believe

Expressing skepticism and doubt

To believe in anything at all

Losing belief in anything


Mouth all dry eyes blood shot

Physiological effects of fear: dry mouth, bloodshot eyes

Data stored in microdot

Referencing data storage in a microdot

Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes

Kicking against societal norms with moccasin shoes

T.V. dinner, T.V. news

Consuming mass media represented by T.V. dinner and news


Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence

Repeating fear as the origin of violence

Don't make any sense to watch the way she breed

Highlighting the senselessness of her actions

Fear, she's the mother of violence

Reiterating fear's role as a source, inducing tension

Making me tense to watch the way she feed

Creating tension through the act of feeding

The only way you know she's there

Indicating her presence through a subtle atmospheric change

Is the subtle flavor in the air

Describing the discernible presence of fear

Getting hard to breathe

Experiencing increased difficulty in breathing (repeated)

Hard to believe in anything at all, but fear

Expressing disbelief in anything due to fear (repeated)

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