Ceremonial Digital Feast

Dystopian Scrolls: Unveiling the Gluttonous Beast
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Lyrics

Found myself awake again

Experiencing wakefulness once again

Repeating Nightmares of what's about to end

Recurring nightmares about an impending conclusion

I don't know what to do with myself

Feeling uncertain and lost

So I will scroll till I die

Engaging in endless scrolling as a way to cope or pass the time until death

A ritual to decide the path

Using a ritual to determine one's path in life

A world once big no longer vast

Perceiving the world as smaller and less significant than before

The cycle endlessly repeats

Experiencing a repetitive cycle

Laid to waste by the gluttonous beast

Being destroyed by insatiable desires or greed

Consumed by what I consume

Being consumed by the things one consumes

Dictates what I say and do

Behaving and speaking based on external influences

Mindless unintentional destruction

Engaging in unintentional, thoughtless destruction

Filled to the brim with drugs just to function

Dependence on drugs to function, indicating a troubled state

Found myself awake again

Experiencing wakefulness once again (repeated)

Nightmares about a future dystopian

Nightmares about a future that is dystopian

I don't know If I can face the truth

Uncertainty about facing a harsh reality

So I'll scroll till I die

Resorting to scrolling as a distraction or escape until death (repeated)

A Ceremony with a gun to your head

Describing a ceremony involving a gun to one's head

Choices choking on the tales they spin.

Choices overwhelmed by the stories they create

I gorged myself on all I could eat

Excessive consumption without restraint

And I tried to get out

Attempting to break free from a situation

There's no walking away they said

Being told there is no escape, forced into specific roles

You're either bought, you're sold, or you're dead

Reduced to being bought, sold, or facing death

Vicarious vicars Cardinal sinners

Mentions of religious figures and sinners observing from a distance

Who am I to judge the architects and the builders

Questioning the right to judge those who shape and create society

Damned if you do dead if you don't

Being damned regardless of the chosen course of action

Pick a spot at the table or be swallowed whole

Forced to take a position or face complete destruction

Found myself asleep at the wheel

Discovering oneself asleep while in control (at the wheel)

Utopian dreams my whole head is fillled

Having idealistic dreams contrasting with the harsh reality

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