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ABNORMAL THOUGHT PATTERNS - Nocturnal Haven

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'Nocturnal Haven' is taken from Abnormal Thought Pattern's brand new album "Altered States Of Consciousness" - Out June 26 (Europe), June 30 (North America) via Lifeforce Records!

Order "Altered States Of Consciousness" here
Lifeforce web store: http://smarturl.it/altered_lifeforce 
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/altered_amazon 
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/altered_itunes 

All lyrics written and performed by Tommy Rogers (ASCAP) of Between The Buried And Me, courtesy of Metal Blade Records.

Intro solo by Jeff Loomis.

Video Manipulation by Wayne Joyner http://www.waynejoyner.com 
Edited by Jason Montero

'Nocturnal Haven' lyrics:
Crunching numbers. High alert for a columned madness
Drive in the guilt
Drive in the sanity
It has been taken from us. We will not get through this...
We must not close our eyes
Life is no longer precious. The mind is a cannibal...
we must not close our eyes.
The colossal individuals made to perform. Stay alert.
All seems so normal at first. Then the words slowly
creep through the cracks. Paranoia grabs
hold... the clamping. Stay awake.
Transform what must be done. The divine eye watching this
devastation.
The process documented.
The end of us documented.
Our lives discontented.
Filled lungs... an unearthly experience.
Creep in our worlds... dissolve intelligence.
taking us to our outermost existence
Stay awake! Pulling hairs, pulling teeth. Nothing is
enough.
Slide down your eyes.
Take in your death.
Nothing can motivate this natural reaction to life.
My grasp digs deeper... cut it deeper.
the skin moves soft like distant waves.
Each touch a sensory failed.
My grasp digs deeper... cut it deeper
The process documented.
the end of us documented.
our lives discontented
a casual existence
Creeping angled nails dig in like sand.
The organ welcomed to the outside world
corrupted oxygen grabbing hold of my lungs...
stay awake
and smile

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