eel
Ancestral Echoes: Unraveling the Infinite Game of Stock Manager's 'eel'
Lyrics
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
Dreams descend through generations of time.
They bleed they drip into modern thoughts
They seep and merge with contemporary thoughts.
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
Reiteration of dreams flowing through ancestral time.
My DNA washed ferment in thought
My genetic code undergoes transformation in contemplation.
Maybe my subconscious is talking to my ancestors
Speculation that the subconscious communicates with ancestors.
Constantly I feel this way
Consistently experiencing a certain emotional state.
Cause in here there's just pain
Because within, there is only suffering.
Maybe I'm just to play
Consideration that life may be a mere game.
The infinite game
Engaging in the eternal, limitless contest.
Even as we leave our trace
Leaving an imprint even as we progress.
Lonely as a race
Feeling isolated like a distinct human race.
Maybe I'm just to play
Contemplation on life as potentially just a game.
The infinite game
Participation in the endless, cyclical nature of life.
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
Repetition of the theme of dreams traversing ancestral time.
They bleed they drip into modern thoughts
Continued blending of dreams with contemporary thoughts.
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
Reiteration of dreams flowing through ancestral time.
My DNA washed ferment in thought
Repeated reflection on genetic transformation through thought.
Constantly I feel this way
Persistently feeling a specific way emotionally.
Cause in here there's just pain
Attributing emotional pain to the internal experience.
Maybe I'm just to play
Pondering whether life is merely a form of play.
The infinite game
Engaging in the boundless, ongoing contest.
Even as we leave our trace
Leaving a mark despite the transient nature of existence.
Lonely as a race
Feeling alone as part of the human journey.
Maybe I'm just to play
Consideration of life as a potential game.
The infinite game
Participation in the eternal, cyclical nature of life.
I'm just a centipede
Self-identification as a centipede, a metaphor for complexity.
You wake my cocoon
A metaphorical awakening from a protective state.
You think we're enemy's
Perceived as adversaries, but one party considers the other foolish.
I think you're the fool
Viewing the other as misguided in their perception.
Cause when the outside
Exploring the consequences when external forces conflict.
Turns on itself
A metaphor for the destructive nature of internal conflict.
Gravity hurts
A acknowledgment of the painful consequences of internal strife.
Welcome to hell
A metaphorical welcome to a difficult or chaotic state.
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