Battle of Hydes
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Battle of Hydes
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HydeTheHyper
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I wrote it and put the video together. ai did the vocals and music.
(Screaming Chorus)
AM I CHOOSING THE HYDE, IS IT ME OR AM I ALONG FOR THE RIDE!!!
(verse)
Sitting and grinding down into the mind,
Hydes screeching and bleaching what I find.
They fight for the right to control the meat mecha,
They light the minds systematical burning flecha.
The arrow hitting the Hydes outter walls,
Doesnt fall but only evolves into a draw,
The burn of attacking the self inside,
Will burn the own self well after its dried.
Because the Hyde is always a reflection,
Even harder to see in the minds perception.
Finding it hard to find my conception of me,
Picking apart the sea i see my preservation.
(Screaming Chorus)
AM I CHOOSING THE HYDE, IS IT ME OR AM I ALONG FOR THE RIDE!!!
(Verse)
I look to the Hyde and try to decide,
Fighting myself is it worth it but just as it spoke it.
(Screaming Chorus)
AM I CHOOSING THE HYDE, IS IT ME OR AM I ALONG FOR THE RIDE!!!
(Verse)
I look and throw my fists at the mirrored sea,
Im gaining but loosing (LOOSING),
In the mind im slowly pruning.
Clipping away at him and myself consecutively,
Feel without the strength he will get the best of me.
Calling on the gods just help to let me breathe,
All while i fall back to the Hydes fighting for the free.
The release of all the stress for the best of the Hyde,
Branding a new mindset to himself to fight the tide!
(Screaming Chorus)
AM I CHOOSING THE HYDE, IS IT ME OR AM I ALONG FOR THE RIDE!!!
(Screaming chorus)
I SINK THE AXE INTO THE HYDES BACK!
TELLING HIM AS HE FALLS THAT IM THE ONE,
THE ONE WHO BURNS THE NEGATIVE FOR FUN.
(Verse)
Sitting and pitting parts of the mind to find them,
Fitting and fixing the negative parts of the system.
Rewire the back of the mind showing the sign,
A road sign like a detour i spill myself on the floor.
Does it matter! I cant say but the feeling of being,
Makes it harder to find whats seething and bleeding.
Slipping between boards dripping to new meaning,
It creeps throught the walls of my skull.
Making me feel as if it is so dull,
It is all for null-and-void, has it just toyed.
Marking the inner reality it is a duality,
While being proud of me, i disassociate.
INTO THE BATTLE OF THE HYDE!!!
(Screaming Chorus)
AM I CHOOSING THE HYDE, IS IT ME OR AM I ALONG FOR THE RIDE!!!