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Pagan 2
05:01
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Hey Lord
We made a seal last season
Well
Now the ribbon keeps getting undone
Dear God
We made that seal for a reason
No dreams
One thief
And he’s the real one
Always there
When a sandstorm blurs this land
So I tend to be a part of his thrill
Taste his love under will
Break the law so you can see
Don't drink
Don't sleep
He is burning some holy stacks
Is that a joke?
Like coincidence?
I don't think so!
We were just pissing on this pride
While they sang the Silent Night
Oh shame
My desire will never come back again
Oh my dame
Blessed life came right after I lost my rein
Hell of a time
This way to settle down an eager one
Sometimes with something so simple as the unholy sun
That rooster cried so loud
Behind the weary western wall
At Yuletide in New Delhi
We were never asked for more
Yesterday
I heard my pagan speak to me
He’s blocked my way
In a tunnel where it smelled like piss
His moves describe the world
The world that he can see
What is all around?
Where he wants to be
Yesterday
My pagan spoke in a way of his
He’s blocked my way
In the alley where it went like this
His moves describe the world
The world that he can see
What is all around?
That has set him free
It’s fabulous but forgotten
A bit dangerous and rotten
Exalt!
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2. |
25€
04:00
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Burning up the stake with the same scroll
(Oh lord!)
We move round the fire
It's a dancefloor
Charms and riddles harm like no swear word
(Oh lord!)
The rumours of past
Stray times like those
Were heretofore
Now and evermore
Lord
Go
Tell us how
Though
Don’t tell us now
Satan's appetite
Seven inch in eyes
Won't be satisfied
No time to clarify
Waiting for the steps
Like anyone else
Walking straight to hell
To save our souls
Vultures know only one song
And it goes on
La La La
Eating guts from a sidewalk
Dead as attitude
See?
They do it on their own
Can’t go back
There’s a high road
Wheel of fortune – offer to ophidian
Phoenix lit for the last time
Only chance now
Will we ever get along?
Waiting for the steps
And anything else
Walking straight to hell
The sun goes down
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3. |
Burberry Pie
04:06
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Dream’s on fire
In this town
By the sea
Through these times
The stargazer keeps looking up for more
Round here
So sleepy
The colors melt
The roams take long
Rain meets no end
The police caught a fraud under a silver moon
Now his ashes fly from every corner of the egypt dunes
Time after time
One cannot wait
To dig in with the claws
All the way
We stopped on the hill half way down
To see a blue blood bleeding in and out
Rabbit hole
That is all
Shed some skin that is yours
A thunderstorm and it's gone
Witches cry as old men burn
The draped sun
Street light is gone out
It’s all up there
Root for the unbearable
To go downhill too
In unison
Or cut through the blue
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4. |
Prodigy
05:03
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I will try to go by
You are looking for me
I will try with my ghost in sight
Still, you're looking for me
Purple emperor butterfly
Screams his battle cry
And again, you care for me
It sounds good to you
Earring clutched by both hands
Blood is the name of our dear ones
Speak to me
Fly with me
Breathe me through
I’m not mad at you
Torrent wings
Soaring mists
Golden rings
I’m so glad
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5. |
Keep Them Asleep
07:09
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Keep them asleep
Turn your lights down
Observe the lights on your body outline
Watch out!
It's a tricky time
Redwoods are turning back
They straighten their spine
Noun, plural worries
Worried conditions and feelings
Unesness or anxiety are changes in furiousness
In indifference
Indifferent to worries
Indifferent to friendship
The beauty lives on
Oh the glory zone
Our father is a ghost
These children harvest gold
The way the trees are laughing
Thousand years old and still shining
So many fires, still not extinct
They believe in their own instinct
Putting out the fire
Whoever it may be
Whatever attire
This night
A right time to untie
Get wads loose
They belong so much higher
Northern autumn constellations
Are changes in the furiousness
Come in closer and feel it
Put the seeds into this land
I know that you know that I know
I know that you know what I know
Keep them asleep
Turn your lights down
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6. |
Cerebellum
06:37
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My brain gives me a lesson
From history of living
Ancestors and siblings
Of how man is reborn to mourn
Your mouth is a clamor
Your mind is a fire
Your heart is lonely
And your soul's losing cover
The wind shows you
The path over
Troubled water
Man is loading his power
Every move is the same
Fools don't need to pray
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7. |
Haven Left Behind
06:25
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If it's a lie
Open your eyes
This is the untold rule
No sign of colour blue
If it's a lie
Open your eyes
Ice cold we climb the walls
Baubles putting us through
It’s true
They do
So open the doors, it's only me
Despair's left behind the scene
This wicked waste of being blue
A handful of time will do
Tell your sis and brother too
To not walk in those blue suede shoes
The seven-league are the way to go
Just one step
And a mile is gone
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