The Illness Named Imagination

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The Illness Named Imagination by Lychgate

The Illness Named Imagination Lyrics

[00:03.74] The purpose of existence
[00:40.46] Seems to have been reduced
[00:42.51] To the most distant vanishing point
[00:47.93] On an endless horizon
[00:51.82] At the mercy of your closest enemy: imagination.
[01:02.96] Question marks writhe like worms
[01:05.53] Striking the soul deeper
[01:07.67] Turning its edges into splinters
[01:12.61] I am the real one - I am not him – I am not We
[01:21.10] OneState will vanish
[01:27.66] I am the real one - I am not him – I am not We
[02:07.39] I think, therefore I am
[02:14.20] (The human in the menagerie diminishes like its former animals
[02:22.06] What then becomes of man through extraction and reduction?
[02:25.34] Mankind, the worst beast, has no place in the Phalanstère
[02:28.74] Live with your century but do not be its creature)
[02:31.74] This is the fever
[03:20.45] In the pons Varolii
[03:25.48] Exposed to three doses
[03:29.85] And you are cured
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From the album: An Antidote for the Glass Pill