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Stolas self-titled album is available now! CD/Merch: Digital: Follow: Lyrics: What does this mean? A constant begging for wanting and greed They couldn’t make themselves happy So they conjured together sinister objectives To strategize their plans In an office where we couldn’t see They get another chance To leave people like you and me Over and over their money makes us weak Stopping just before it’s late And ripping from the seams Exposing spine Cover up the bone, the truth Their words are spitting knives I shut my eyes I shut my eyes I know what this means A folly with reason deceased Keeping trends comatose Spreading soul through the dirt a way to convert Minds to cycle They want to leave us for money and greed When we’re gone they’ll still need what they need To leave people like you and me Over and Over their money makes us weak Underground where they can’t be seen Like cultivating minds they plant trees In soil they will grow Become demons, shed the skin Reveal eyes glowing bright Their words could speak to gods Between heavens and the earth Like creature-created, clotted beings They're animals with pitted minds With eyes glowing bright Hidden messages are all the same We’re talking like it’s just a game Why do I shut my eyes? Why have we become so blind? Patterns carry on to generate A culture that we can’t escape I just shut my eyes I guess I’ll just shut my eyes Created faces on Some chance to divert the skies Nothing has changed Directed by Tom Flynn and Mike Watts #Stolas
