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Poison
03:37
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She called me poison
There was no better word
Felt a shift occur
And I'm changing slowly
She called me poison
Air was thick in the room
This is dangerous
Feel Im changing
I don't want to break your heart
Trying to see where we are
There's a time to play the part
Is it crime or is it art?
She called me poison
There was no better phrase
Felt something today
And I'm changing slowly
She called me poison
Air was thick in the room
This is ridiculous
Feel I'm changing
I dont want to break your heart
trying to see where we are
Theres a time to play the part
Is it crime or is it art?
We'll find a way
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2. |
Bullet & The Rock
05:02
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There is not enough providence, divine
Bullet and the rock and the landmine
A phenomenon obscuring the design
Another slab of flesh for the dogs to mind
I will never be lost
I will never be afraid
of your love of sulfur
of your end of days
There is not enough providence, divine
Bullet and the rock and the landmine
Love is not enough to save you from whats left behind
The stars will die tonight, burn and realign
I will never be lost
I will never be afraid
of your love of sulfur
of your end of days
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3. |
Beneath The Wailing Beam
04:05
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Insidious, oblivious
Like a cry of silent sirens, oh my
Politick 'til I'm sick
Choleric and born of fury am I
As the blatant wicked burning books beneath the wailing beam
Frivolous bitterness
Evanescent memories travel as light
Chance to make a sweet escape
Just as change is our passageway out
As the blatant wicked burning books beneath the wailing beam
I hit home like an air raid
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4. |
Trial By Fire
04:42
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I've gone, went without
and wandered around
I will be yours
I will return these words / this rose
I will return these words
I will return, return
I will return these words
I will return
It might lie in fact that it was all in vain in spite all of my
intentions, dissentions, inventions, attention
and then it might suffice if I enscribed the plight of our trial
by fire
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5. |
Behind The Wall
04:42
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Choking on anger
Broken
Hoping
I can rip her
Open
There is nothing wrong
I'm a liar
There is something wrong
Get behind the wall
I'm enraptured
Stolen
Trapped by her
Deconstructed
Growing
Separate the thoughts from time
Suspended in a vacant mind
Ask me once and I'll reply
I'm waiting
In my heart and mind alike
There will be a given time
Ask again and I'll reply
I'm waiting.
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6. |
Master Arrow
06:55
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Tender force of stone and shadow
Eros and his broken arrow
And so was my heart
Corridors are cold and narrow
Now lament your broken arrow
And ill so my heart
I'll break you back.
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Caves
04:31
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The morning fog descends upon the shadows on the ground
I feel the wind come through the trees with smooth unspoken sound
I wake and rise with dusty eyes, I stare into the sun
The sea is crashing waves of pain, my worlds are never one
Our last goodbye still lingers in the caverns of my mind
The way your eyes took hold of me, I wished that I was blind
Our fate was tragedy untold, I worked my days in pain
And now I sit in mountain air, beneath the crashing rain
A flock of winds blows from the east, my days are crimson-gold
The sea talks longingly with me of wicked tales untold
I often walk the cliffs at dawn, I walk in morning light
The midnight moon becomes my guide in forests of the night
The day I killed with trembling hands, her spirit died alone
Her jealous mind was poisoned by another lover's drone
Attacking me with blood-red eyes, eyes filled with rage and pain
I killed her and my self was dead beneath the throbbing rain
For 16 years, a lifetime since, I've lived the Devil's way
The mountain caves and whom they save have filled my waking days
The hounds are closing faster now, the hunt long since begun
I put my faith in crashing waves, at last my world is one
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8. |
Spirals
02:56
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Then the floods will rise
Walls of water push the skies
I will drown with you
Then the seas will dry
Hills erupting toward the sky
I'll breathe ash with you
Our beacon, it swells
Consumed in the heat of hell
I will burn with you
The void were inside
Spirals battle and collide
Here and now with you
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9. |
A Storm Called Home
06:40
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I'm a fragment of Earth, more than anything else
I'm entangled in books that you keep on your shelf
My soul is a tomb, not of fortune of fame
but of desolate light on celestial planes.
In the forest of deafening noise
In the echoes of static voices
In the storm that you call your home
In the lightning that strikes your bones
Leave me sunshine
In sleepwalking tremors, revisions of your dreams
Spectres riding the rails, dirty leaves in their jeans
A product of voodoo, now you sleep when you're told
A new fatal fire, your desire controlled.
In the forest of deafening noise
In the echoes of static voices
In the storm that you call your home
In the lightning that strikes your bones
Leave me sunshine
Kinetics unsung and a vision of trees
Cruel energies born under terrible seas
Take hold of our eyes and ring in our ears
The messiah is blind and the future is here.
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Bred under the infectious shadows; A manifesto - a vibrational stab into the dark heart of the modern dream.
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