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Instrumental production - Shwabadi
Lyrics and performance - Shwabadi
Mixing and mastering - Shwabadi
Video editing - Shwabadi
Starring - Shwabadi, McGwire, Wulf Boi, Astrsk, & Connor Quest!
Thank you to @McGwireMusic, @WulfBoi, @ASTRSK and @ConnorQuestMusic for appearing in the video and for their help on set!
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Lyrics:
Ay, there's a containment breach
When you're walking with your nightmares
You don't wake from sleep, no
The things you fail to see
Will cause your end and I can't promise you'll go painlessly
Secure, contain, protect
We must endure, to fail is death
Ay, there's a containment breach
By the time you hear this message it's too late for me
This is an official announcement from the foundation
We don't have an outpatient
Except those we're out chasing
We're accepting applications
Plenty spots are now vacant
We consider post-traumatic stress a kind of down payment
Look, send in the D classes
Black pen for the details redacted
Research, reserved for the cheap assets
Keep working, our purpose to shield masses
Conserve, contain 'fore they wreak havoc
Keep secrets safe under key passes
Another anomaly, never a nominal cost
But we gotta just keep at it
Animate artefact, building and beast
Running from monsters in liminal spaces
Send in the task force, bring the elites
Capture and place them in clinical stasis
Physical ailments the least of our worries
Plague doctor chasing, ain't finna be patients
Even locations are lethal
Infinite hallways and similar faces
096, shy guy, and we're dying to see the full picture
Research, the motive, we quote it like scripture
MalO in photos, impose on my vista
Pitchers of liquid, impossible mixtures
Vending machine labelled 294
Ten toes down and I'm riddled with blisters
Worth sacrificing, a few might fall
Who would you die to protect?
What would you trade for your life?
682, we adapt to survive
Don't look away, no averting your eyes
Blink and you won't see the light
Cold as the night
There's something unseen and it's roaming the site
Just off a look and it's totaling minds
A fate worse than death, and we're toeing the line
Peanut, weeping angel
One quick snap and it leaves a halo
Don't interact 'fore you read the label
Better keep locked down, if it's free'd, it's fatal
Psychosomatic, the data memetic, no sign of alarm
Hazards are hidden disguising their form
They even persist in the lines of a song
Ay, there's a containment breach
When you're walking with your nightmares
You don't wake from sleep, no
The things you fail to see
Will cause your end and I can't promise you'll go painlessly
Secure, contain, protect
We must endure, to fail is death
Ay, there's a containment breach
By the time you hear this message it's too late for me
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