EYEDIDNOTDIE - The 7 Hermetic Laws (Full Album | Official Audio)

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The Principle of Mentalism
Mind is the cage.
Mind is the key.
Thoughts shape the void,
bend what you see.
Reality is a mirror,
a thought that burns much clearer.
You build and break the silence;
create your own defiance.
What you project
will come alive.
The world bends back,
your will survives.
Reality is a mirror,
a thought that burns much clearer.
You build and break the silence;
create your own defiance.
Pull the thread of the unseen design,
drag the infinite into your spine.
Reality is a mirror,
a thought that burns much clearer.
You build and break the silence;
create your own defiance.
Control the storm,
or be consumed.
The Principle of Correspondence
Above is down.
Below is high.
Patterns repeat,
truths amplify.
What is small mirrors the vast,
shadows echo futures past.
As within, it folds outside;
in reflection, truths collide.
Endless cycles,
fractal design.
Answers are found
in the divine.
What is small mirrors the vast,
shadows echo futures past.
As within, it folds outside;
in reflection, truths collide.
The spiral bleeds into the stars,
carving maps of who we are.
What is small mirrors the vast,
shadows echo futures past.
As within, it folds outside;
in reflection, truths collide.
The pattern burns
into your veins.
The Principle of Vibration
Nothing is still.
Everything hums.
Frequencies rise;
vibration drums.
The current always moves in waves,
pulling deeper into graves.
Resonate until you break;
feel the force of what you wake.
Atoms will shake.
Sound will divide.
Static will scream,
truth will collide.
The current always moves in waves,
pulling deeper into graves.
Resonate until you break;
feel the force of what you wake.
Align your chaos with the pulse;
ride the edge until it dulls.
The current always moves in waves,
pulling deeper into graves.
Resonate until you break;
feel the force of what you wake.
Echoes dissolve
into the void.
The Principle of Polarity
All things contain
their opposites.
Peace births the war;
chaos commits.
Light and dark are bound to clash,
a twisted dance of halves that smash.
There’s no end, just endless bends-
the centerline never mends.
Hate feeds on love,
heat cools to freeze.
Contrast is truth;
duality’s teeth.
Light and dark are bound to clash,
a twisted dance of halves that smash.
There’s no end, just endless bends-
the centerline never mends.
Balance teeters with every breath;
you’ll find wholeness when there’s nothing left.
Light and dark are bound to clash,
a twisted dance of halves that smash.
There’s no end, just endless bends-
the centerline never mends.
Two forces scream,
but one survives.
The Principle of Rhythm
Motion repeats.
Cycles uncoil.
Peaks and the troughs
wage endless toil.
Swing with the pendulum’s might;
ride the shift of day to night.
The rhythm pulls; don’t deny,
surf the tides or drown and die.
Flow with the waves.
Let them restore.
Fight what returns,
it comes back more.
Swing with the pendulum’s might;
ride the shift of day to night.
The rhythm pulls; don’t deny,
surf the tides or drown and die.
Control is fleeting in the tide;
yield and rise, or get swallowed inside.
Swing with the pendulum’s might;
ride the shift of day to night.
The rhythm pulls; don’t deny,
surf the tides or drown and die.
The beat goes on,
forever still.
The Principle of Cause and Effect
Nothing’s by chance.
All has a root.
Seeds of the now
bear bitter fruit.
Every step brings consequence,
threads that ripple, growing tense.
You choose the weight, you choose the cost;
in every gain, something is lost.
Chains that we pull
bind us to fate.
What you release
will resonate.
Every step brings consequence,
threads that ripple, growing tense.
You choose the weight, you choose the cost;
in every gain, something is lost.
Cause is the maker of its own cage;
effect’s the fire to burn the page.
Every step brings consequence,
threads that ripple, growing tense.
You choose the weight, you choose the cost;
in every gain, something is lost.
Actions linger;
the echoes scream.
The Principle of Gender
Force that divides,
force that unites.
Fusion is whole,
tension ignites.
Two energies twist and tear,
building forms beyond repair.
What is born between the lines
rewrites the fabric of design.
Push and the pull;
creation’s tide.
Neither is less,
both coincide.
Two energies twist and tear,
building forms beyond repair.
What is born between the lines
rewrites the fabric of design.
Masculine cuts, the feminine heals;
a perfect blade, a wheel of steel.
Two energies twist and tear,
building forms beyond repair.
What is born between the lines
rewrites the fabric of design.
Harmony speaks;
duality bleeds.