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• Artiste: Fission
• Titre: Magnetism
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The flow of electrons aboard the compass Tweaking the needle towards hell Where the confluent harmony turns to fuzz By field lines of anguish that encircle the cells The neurons and the nerves Depression colour's it's canvas Inside the thinking canals, like curves Magnetic waves wrap it's was Like a sun from a distant universe That burns down my soul I suffer dejection's eternal curse At it rules the corridors of my nole I'm a magnet to emptiness And I can't change the polarity Attracting the darkness Beyond the boundaries of modicity As a dynamo for uncontrolled hate Both rotator and stator Storing the emotions in a mental crate Swallowed by depression's generator I am the engine and the turbine For atrabilious accidents I am privation divine Molded by an ignitable element By stars from a violent universe As they sleep withing my soul Pulling down an infinite curse Into the corridors of my nole I'm a magnet to emptiness And I can't change the polarity Attracting the darkness Beyond the boundaries of modicity As a dynamo for uncontrolled hate Both rotator and stator Storing the emotions in a mental crate Swallowed by depression's generator