Valtiel - 8-Bit World
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Hook:

Dreams Fade music
Level select what you choose
8 bit world I was always on the move
Climb to the top
But bracing racing toward the drop
8 bit what I'm faced with
All just waiting for the fall

Verse 1:

Out on the road to serve the fiends
From in my world within my dreams
Top of the mountain over the lake
Off on the shores of my ocean estate
Pulling away I chose his fate
In the hopes that he won't see my face
Halloween early at my mercy
Murder he wrote in blood red ink
Everything is everything
This is your world and mine to take
So deep devoted to your possessions
Made the decision life extinct
Broke through the window like thunder
He's popping a clip up hit the haunter
Coming a little bit closer
Realizing his mind's becoming a monster
Hand on his chest he looked up with a grin
He has been shot with a false set in
Lead in the vest death called to him
Thinking these thoughts but not positive
Reaching for stars with no arms to lift
Confined to his life for the wrong sentence
With a mind and the might that's as strong as his
All the time in the light of a dark prison
Conflict the affliction evil ambitions
Ridden of vicious deviant visage
Eyes of an angel deep and disturbed
Flight with the wings of a demon injured
Burn the bridge
Control the flame
Rebuild it to begin the reign
And serve to him all that remains
Sorcerer as king proclaim

Hook [-repeat-]

Verse 2:

8-bit what I'm faced with
Forms of mental starvation
'fore the devastation
Recreational wasteland
Victim of insanity
Wasn't born this way
Simplify lies
My demise times up
Itemize my finite cries
With a final fight unidentified
So the hell if I know
No need to overcomplicate it
I don't communicate with Satan
Devil shit but I know what you're saying fully
I heard you were on the other end
Talking to one of your better friends
Plenty of enemies
Accept neglect enhance dissect
Put up fists
Warfare is at hand
I stare with a glance
That's all you're getting and never a second chance
So come with that mask
Everything isn't everything
Hallow's Eve won't be celebrated early
And I don't believe all the threats made
Cuz the mistakes say the same thing
Evidently it's spreading out to the seas
Nothing to give with no breath to live
Infected with unknown pestilence
Sitting and watching it settle in
Heavily oversensitive intoxicated vacant premise
Basing your belief on weapons
No discretion
Discredited your aggressiveness
Kicking it wicked dope melodies
Medicine for my sickness
And time is a constant that easily breaks or bends
Kind of like logic or gravity, reason, or friends
Answers are always irrelevant
Pending on questions when asked from a certain perspective
Remembering memories only enhances the myth
There is no present tense
We tend to forget

Living in pasts that don't exist
We tend to forget

Dreams Fade music