Visual Aggression
Riding the Spiral Cage: Unveiling Visual Aggression's Prophetic Tale
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Thousand decades in vain
Thousand decades of efforts in vain
(Again) they strive for final completion
Continued striving for ultimate achievement
Forgotten are the fast sins
Forgotten are past sins committed hastily
And the perfect creation calls
The ideal creation beckons
What will the wind bring these days?
Contemplation on what the wind may bring
The smell of self-deception?
Possibly the scent of self-deception
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
Masses trapped in dullness, confined in a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
Engaging in aggression primarily through visual means
Once, I slept in confidence
Once had confidence, now realizing foolishness
Sounds like I've been a fool
An admission of being deceived
Now, as my will is invisible
Willpower is invisible, suggesting a loss of control
(They shall) face the evoked curse alone
Confronting an invoked curse alone
What will the wind bring these days?
Reflection on the potential deception in the wind
The smell of self-deception?
Possibly the aroma of self-deception
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
Masses trapped in dullness, confined in a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
Continued engagement in visual aggression
Just fool yourself, a world of ignorance
Encouraging self-deception in a world of ignorance
Will tear the walls, of dreams apart
Ignorance will destroy the walls of dreams
Vast signals, memories in black
Signals of vast ignorance, memories tainted in black
Sense is beyond, distorted any balance
Sense is distorted, disrupting any balance
Flood of tears, you'll have to drink
Imposing challenges, symbolized by a flood of tears
As the grail, is lying on the floor
The grail lies on the floor, perhaps unattainable
Don't ask for another messiah
Discouraging reliance on another messiah
No martyr will save the stupid (again)
No martyr will save the foolish again
Is truth what you believe?
Raising skepticism about personal beliefs
A prophet's tears will dry
A prophet's tears will not last forever
What will the wind bring these days?
Contemplation on the potential deception in the wind (repeated)
The smell of self-deception?
Possibly the aroma of self-deception (repeated)
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
Masses trapped in dullness, confined in a spiral cage (repeated)
As they ride on visual aggression
Continued engagement in visual aggression (repeated)
The watcher's eyes are closed
The watcher's eyes are closed, ignorance prevails
As the dust covers the madmen again
Madness covered by dust, suggesting concealment
There'll be a new king
Anticipation of a new ruler
And I was born to encounter him
Birthed to confront the new king
What will the wind bring these days?
Contemplation on the potential deception in the wind (repeated)
The smell of self-deception?
Possibly the aroma of self-deception (repeated)
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
Masses trapped in dullness, confined in a spiral cage (repeated)
As they ride on visual aggression
Continued engagement in visual aggression (repeated)
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