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Abstracted Links Facebook: / abstractedthrash Bandcamp (Download): https://abstractedmetal.bandcamp.com Lyrics: Floating particles A glimpse of matter fed by the sun Born in the void Sons of the primordial burst So small is our comprehension Our existence is nothing but cosmic dust Systematic in it's magnitude Overactive life dynamo Scattered over the black craddle The expression of fragility moulded itself A pale point on the universe Synesthesic parts of the whole Empathic misdirection A centric masterful force Adaptable extremofiles Following the means of the flux Hypothetical Illogical reason The cusp of nothing bound to feed The sensorial treason A straw upon the lane of stars, our future is to fade Swallowed by a supernova, engulfed by our fate Impotent forms of life, dependents of the sun Can't you see, you disbelief, in fact we are no one A minimal existence, under a siege of the great flare Vastful glance, the sea of space, a place where no one dared Pretentions grow and there's no "why", we are destined to die A world of woe, a worthless stash is built over our lies The hermetic boundaries of life An open rift into the sky Bound to the primitive conditions A slave to your volitions Lost in waves of dark dimension We are accidental miscreations A grain of sand in universe The dying cells of earth Futile acts Producing no relevant effects Pretentious minds Presuming themselves as one of a kind Silent Writhing Endless Ageless A straw upon the lane of stars, our future is to fade Swallowed by a supernova, engulfed by our fate Impotent forms of life, dependents of the sun Can't you see, you disbelief, in fact we are no one A minimal existence, under a siege of the great flare Vastful glance, the sea of space, a place where no one dared Pretentions grow and there's no "why", we are destined to die A world of woe, a worthless stash is built over our lies