Humble Ledger (Gnostic States) Eidola
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[Verse 1]
First, we must prove we can work
That we are deserving of the penance and the sacred dirt
Because our constitution is buried in the soil
While our ambition seeks to ascertain and toil in the high
[Refrain]
Do you really know what’s real anymore?
Do you really know what’s real?
[Verse 2]
Then, we must move
Invite ourselves as conduits
To congregate in lieu
Of all the disparity we hold in our hearts
And the unanswered questions that tear us, tear us apart
[Refrain]
Do you really know what’s real anymore?
Do you really know what’s real?
[Verse 3]
I could show you everything I know
But I was told that honest art is dead
You could give me a bed when I’ve got nowhere to go
But you were told that good nature is all in your head
First, we must prove we can work
That we are deserving of the penance and the sacred dirt
Because our constitution is buried in the soil
While our ambition seeks to ascertain and toil in the high
[Refrain]
Do you really know what’s real anymore?
Do you really know what’s real?
[Verse 2]
Then, we must move
Invite ourselves as conduits
To congregate in lieu
Of all the disparity we hold in our hearts
And the unanswered questions that tear us, tear us apart
[Refrain]
Do you really know what’s real anymore?
Do you really know what’s real?
[Verse 3]
I could show you everything I know
But I was told that honest art is dead
You could give me a bed when I’ve got nowhere to go
But you were told that good nature is all in your head
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