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Introduction
05:02
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Dimensions
01:28
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The Wild Ones
06:37
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Rhetoric
03:53
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I met my worst enemy in this dream I had last night.
I felt like I was imprisoned in my mind.
The tricks, they toyed with me.
The games they played with me
I can't ever go back,
Don't let me see you again.
Set me free.
Fly like a bird.
Fly like the wind.
Take me on a trip,
Where you will never reach me again.
Set me free.
My wrists feel locked up in an electric chair as they execute me.
The volts running through my veins are exhilarating to me.
My head feels locked up in a guillotine,
The blade hangs over my brain.
You've got this hold on me,
These chains are keeping me,
From running to sanctuary.
Set me free.
Fly like a bird.
Fly like the wind.
Take me on a trip,
To the end where you'll never see me again.
Set me free.
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Lost In 5
02:45
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Full Throttle
06:04
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You think you really know everything,
But have you seen what this world has come to,
Take a moment and think about what you just said.
The river runs dry like the salton sea with a drop of poison from the tree of life that gives you your inability,
To obtain information.
This year is coming to a close,
This stage is critical for we are the last to go.
The end is near they say,
We just need it all to end today.
They pay the rich and kick the poor to the floor,
They think they're getting their way,
They don't care about what we have to say,
It all goes their way but it will all end soon.
This year is coming to a close.
The streets run red with the blood of those foretold,
The man in charge is rubbing in his nose,
It’s only a matter of time before it all
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We’re all living in this locked down dimension of helpless intention.
But our memories remain.
As we jam the night away,
The negativity we refrain.
The cold numb nights,
The non-existent fights,
The smoke and the spirits they guide us.
There was a long time before,
But we’ve dedicated ourselves to what the future will provide us and more.
Underneath the surface is a world unknown,
Burying itself into the deepest catacombs,
I wish I could go down there and,
Save the lost souls,
But the gates are welded shut and there’s always a story untold.
This metamorphosis is here,
It’s been so loud and clear.
I’m learning more about the truth,
And how it all relates to my youth.
The Times, They Are A-Changing,
A voice that’s constantly raging.
The darkness is light,
And the void is no longer returning.
We live our lives through creations we gift,
Priding ourselves through this universal shift,
It’s all changing right before our eyes.
It’s all so powerful it permeates us all.
Something that may end this life we call.
We stand with our hearts on our sleeves and our brains are deprived of their needs.
We fight until there is no more.
We fight until we fall to the floor
This metamorphosis is here.
It’s been so damn loud and clear.
Politicians playing us like puppets in a theater for everyone to hear.
We fight for our right to speak our minds,
This race for change is a fine, fine line.
Our music will tear the confines of what you know is a reality beyond the naked eyes.
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Epilogue
05:51
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I feel something is happening.
It’s been going on for sometime.
I feel like the pain is finally ending.
I feel like I’m opening up again.
The walls still stand in place,
Upon the thoughts that flood my face.
Even though I think I’m drowning,
I’m only growing.
This room is full of life.
The frequencies permeate my eardrums as I bask in this monumental moment.
We romanticize, but we never formalize.
Our beliefs and our morals stay true,
But our musical exports become a new.
The nights are short,
But full of longevity.
A cloud of smoke fills the air,
We inhale it and we create.
As life fights us in it's wake,
We live like we no longer care.
That familiarity sets in.
The journey is about to begin.
Obstacles are a given in this and at most a kin,
The roads will grow rocky,
But nothing will stop us on this long-awaited expedition,
To the end where we can finally be happy.
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For Wizards Only Los Angeles, California
Founded in 2016 by Guitarist & Composer, Connor Trietsch. We are an evolving collective that pushes the boundaries about what contemporary music really is. With our backgrounds of Rock, Jazz, Classical, and Alternative, we strive to create compositions that expand the musical experience and shoot directly into the deepest depths of your psyche. ... more
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