Sludge / kyocho

[Part I: Sludge]

[Chorus]
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore

[Verse]
You came back asking for more
You were crawling on the floor
I can't bear it anymore
Pills brought me back to the shore
This world is bloody and gore
Blew my brain so I can soar
Forgetting things I adore
My consciousness feeling sore

[Chorus]
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore

[Ad-lib]
According to traditional Japanese beliefs, all humans have a spirit or soul called a reikon. When a person dies, the reikon leaves the body and enters a form of purgatory, where it waits for the proper funeral and post-funeral rites to be performed so that it may join its ancestors. If this is done correctly, the reikon is believed to be a protector of the living family and to return yearly in August during the Obon Festival to receive thanks. The emotion or thought need not be particularly strong or driven. Even innocuous thoughts can cause death to become disturbed. Once a thought enters the mind of a dying person, their yūrei will come back to complete the action last thought of before returning to the cycle of reincarnation

[Part II: Kyocho]

[Verse]
I was never aware about your loneliness
It was sticking to your body like an illness
And I never realized that you were dying
Always believed in your words and you were lying
Years were passing by and you've become a wreck
Always on the brink of putting a knife to your neck
Looking like a ghost: makeup faded by the tears
Numb to your own screams: bleeding from the ears
Everyone has left you were laying in the dirt
You never relied on me to tell me you were hurt
You lost your voice it got stuck inside your head
Locked inside your body, imprisoned in your bed
And I received a call, your heart had stopped beating
For a minute I realized that I had stopped breathing
When I came up to your place I turned pale
Your body was already under white veils

[Bridge]
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore

[Chorus]
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore
No backup files in the core
No handles up on the doors
No more details in the lore
No feelings left to restore