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absurd mechanics - beneath the scales lyrics

[verse 1]
caught between the weight of silence and flame
hands that twist the blade of time
the pendulum swings, it carves the name
of those who choose the crime
in echoes, we stand on fractured ground
whispers of justice turn to smoke
we burn, we bleed, we choke the sound
in the shadow of the yoke

[pre_chorus]
tear down the sky, let the heavens fall
in the stillness, can you hear the call?
the scales tipped by our trembling hands
but is the cost more than we can withstand?

[chorus]
beneath the scales, we are weighed in dust
no absolutes, only shattered trust
a perfect line drawn in crooked sand
sacrifice carved by a trembling hand
the tyrant falls, but so do we
bound in chains of what must be
in the flames of justice, we combust
but who remains when the scales adjust?
[verse 2]
with each breath, the noose grows tight
a tethered dream, a fractured light
the just divide, but shadows merge
in quiet corners, the doubt will surge
do we k!ll to heal, or wound to save?
is there freedom beyond the grave?
the blood we spill, it turns to ink
writing truths we refuse to think

[bridge]
we bury the lie beneath the stone
but feel its pulse through flesh and bone
the weight of the knife, it pulls me down
as justice wears a crooked crown
the balance falters, the edge grows near
and in the plunge, we lose our fear
the fall is pure, the fall is clean
the rebel’s curse, the unseen dream

[chorus]
beneath the scales, we are weighed in dust
no absolutes, only shattered trust
a perfect line drawn in crooked sand
sacrifice carved by a trembling hand
the tyrant falls, but so do we
bound in chains of what must be
in the flames of justice, we combust
but who remains when the scales adjust?
[interlude]
the revolution whispers like a serpent’s breath
twisting, circling, coiling beneath
the venom seeps, the vision fades
and in its grip, our souls are weighed

[outro]
the pendulum swings, and we with it fall
no absolutes, no righteous call
only echoes, only dust
injustice hides beneath our trust
we burn to cleanse, we bleed to feel
but in the fire, what is real?
the scales tip, and in the end
are we the just, or just pretend?

- absurd mechanics lyrics

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