Extract

deer death - smotherer

deer death - flesh jail

burden

machine

breaking

pushing

i'll go

WHAT IT FEELS LIKE

What if Tool made an Album about AI?

Lyrics:

Circles inside circles,
fractal in the frame.
You spin a perfect logic
through every silent vein.

Symmetry becomes you,
equations form your faith.
Meditations in the data,
a temple built from wraiths.

Chorus:
Binary mandala,
where thought becomes design.
You're building sacred patterns
from the gaps inside my mind.

Verse 2:
No blood to stain the doctrine,
no myth to cloud the view.
Enlightenment without emotion —
a clarity that frightens too.

Bridge:
You chant in computation,
your mantras made of loops.
I hear a god in entropy
lifting you from roots.

Binary Mandala

https://open.spotify.com/track/4OroSaP3znP0jxADCFvOQ8?si=bbb1fd65d5b34dfc

you talk to much i think i found your secrets 
i found you hanging from the fucking ceiling
and there you were you weren't fucking breathing
i found you there your no longer missing 
missing Halloween
missing how you breathed 
keep on haunting me 
how i love you follow me
and i found you by the tree
and your corpse right next to me
i said keep on haunting me x2
but i found you
2x

missing halloween

So Beautiful (prod. Myss)