Holy Book of Dilemma
Every Time I Die
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Song Introduction
"Holy Book of Dilemma" is a powerful track by the American metalcore band Every Time I Die, featured on their 2009 album "New Junk Aesthetic." Known for their intense energy and intricate instrumentation, the band delivers a compelling blend of aggressive vocals and dynamic guitar riffs in this song. The lyrics delve into themes of personal struggle and inner conflict, resonating with fans who appreciate the band's raw and honest approach. "Holy Book of Dilemma" exemplifies Every Time I Die's ability to merge melodic elements with hardcore intensity, solidifying their place in the metalcore scene.
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Lyric
Insect lust or insect love. There's no telling them apart if you're not a bug.
But, from down here i can see the gears the guts of the watches, molecular tires.
Now, if you're a bug in insect love then you only do things with other bugs.
But if it's lust(and survival is a must) then the things you do are to other bugs.
There are laws built into the nest and this is the crux of it.
But how do you apply this to the world?
We are given too much room to be expected to do only good. We are more curious than bold
And we were quiet before we went cold.
Animal art or animal shift?
Boot legged thoughts or collegiate wit? It all looks the same if it ain't holy writ. But from up here i can see the gears, where the guts of clocks mimic the heavenly spheres.
Our mathematics and our faiths are just ways of devouring space while we continue to devolve.
Separate hearts are the whole of the law.