Blob of Mediocrity

Eclipsed Legacy: Unveiling the Collective Mediocrity
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Lyrics

Dead, gone and bleached away again

Expressing a sense of death and disappearance, repeating a cyclical process.

Earth's cultural exchange

Referencing a global interchange of cultures on Earth.

Brainwashed white bread sheep

Criticizing individuals who conform without critical thinking, likening them to sheep.

Collective blob of mediocrity

Describing a collective entity characterized by average or unremarkable qualities.

Eclipse of history

Referring to a period where significant events are overlooked or suppressed.

They've manicured the sands of time

Metaphorically describing the manipulation and control of historical events.

Paving their way with human lives

Highlighting the human cost of paving the way for societal progress.

It leaves a taste so sick and bland

Expressing a negative and unappealing aftermath of the actions described.

Shape shifting villains in disguise

Referring to deceptive and changeable antagonists concealed in various forms.

Re-manifest before our jaded eyes...

Describing the recurring appearance of these villains before disillusioned observers.

To rob us blind!

Indicating the intent to steal or exploit from the disillusioned observers.

Eclipse of history

Reiteration of the overshadowing of historical events and their consequences.

As they whitewash the sands of time

Emphasizing the erasure or distortion of historical facts over time.

Paving their way with human lives

Reiterating the human cost of societal progress and its historical consequences.

Words unspoken never save the herd

Stating that unspoken words do not prevent harm to the collective group.

This common burden

Describing a shared burden that gradually harms the world.

Slowly kills the world

Expressing the idea that this shared burden is a slow detriment to the world.

And as we wait, my stomach turns

Conveying a sense of discomfort and disgust while waiting for inevitable consequences.

Like some nauseated hourglass of time

Using imagery to depict a visceral reaction to the passing of time and its consequences.

Time - ripens the fruit on the vine..

Metaphorically linking time to the ripening and eventual decay of life's achievements.

Rotting the fruit off the vine

Highlighting the destructive nature of time, causing deterioration and decay.

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