Tunabhuna Lyrics & Tabs by Foreboding Ether
Tunabhuna
guitar chords lyrics
Leave behind false pre-conceptions
Cast aside, grave implications
Lay to rest this propaganda
Grasp clarity in Technicolor
Forget the stigma x2
Our senses detect near to nothing
Black and white plagues
Expansion of conscious awareness of self
The holographic process taken
Behind locked doors
Keeps us looking outside of ourselves
We bare false witness, a vivid projection,
The ceiling my canvas.
Distorted dimensions show our manufactured habitat
As nothing, more than a persistent illusion
The ceiling my canvas.
Distorted dimensions show our manufactured habitat
As nothing, more than a persistent illusion
Choose your poison
Repeat the mantra of,
We only we live once.
This Herbal Lobotomy
Keeps us coming back to a thought provoking
atmosphere beyond the five sense reality x 2
You'll survey a hallowed plane
Dragged out
Fast track to the grave
through the gates of the asylum
Sectioned to a confined space
Spiralled down
Fast track to the grave
Through the gates of the asylum
Don't rise to fear tactics of consensus
No advice is concrete
Pass your judgement on experience not preconceived ideas
No advice is concrete
Pass your judgement on experience not preconceived ideas
Your internal dialogue prohibits you from unique thought,
your eyes cemented, the puppet strings dictate your movements
Our consciousness has been restrained
By the elite in power that feeds off our misery
They've got a problem,
When the sheeple draw their own conclusions
Face the hard truth, we're not your slaves
The Canvas unfolding to a molecular state,
Textures forming the obscene
This toxic euphoric,
Keeps us coming back to this thought provoking
atmosphere beyond the 5 sense reality.x2
We cant grasp our potential
With our heads clouded in calumny
Unrelenting effort to sensor
Every substance that could open up our prospects
Or decode our purpose
Leave behind false pre-conceptions
Cast aside, grave implications
Lay to rest this propaganda
Grasp clarity in Technicolor
Forget the stigma x2
Our senses detect near to nothing
Black and white plagues
Expansion of conscious awareness of self
The holographic process taken
Behind locked doors
