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Crown of Stars

Archives of Decay
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Antlered god in chambers of lead Scientists circle with precision Reality warps around its head Maintaining their sacred delusion Reality fractures at its will Mountains crumble, oceans still When the deer decides to move There's nothing left for us to prove Time itself begins to break Every law starts to shake When the deer decides to move There's nothing left for us to prove We are insects beneath its gaze Crawling through our scripted maze Every protocol a joke Every safeguard up in smoke Budget meetings for useless gear Teams of experts playing pretend Department heads in endless fear Discussing ways to make this end Reality fractures at its will Mountains crumble, oceans still When the deer decides to move There's nothing left for us to prove Time itself begins to break Every law starts to shake When the deer decides to move There's nothing left for us to prove It could blink and end us all Watch our reality fall We're not captors, we're the show Dancing for what we'll never know