1. |
Blackmail
03:41
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So
You’re right now,
For almost first time
It fades in
These people look like they just got back from a party
Where they were involved in rituals
that include blood, human and animal body functions, bestiality and other forms of depravity
The shadows mark their way out
Buried ground
Fell asleep upside down
Anyone can tell me
Who’s the man that wants to run with me
The whole thing takes much longer than a week
I’m so fucked up and you will be so fucked up too
The whole bay sinking through
I fell in love with my grace
The deepest part of my soul
I watch your hell
I don’t care
I wonder where to go
Kill the fathers
Who rape our mother nature
They make poison from water
I can’t wait for the day
I will dance on your grave
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2. |
Yellow Trees
04:08
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Yellow trees are leaning, stretching branches, cracking down
I'm guilty of fear
I want to hide under the crowns of the yellow trees
I'm guilty of fear
I want to hide under the crowns
Time passes so quickly and the words are still the same
I'm so tired of feeling
I want to hide under the crowns of the yellow trees
I'm so tired of peace
I cannot hide under the crowns of the yellow trees
Yellow leaves they fell to the ground
It's fuzzy sound and fear coloured them black
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3. |
Invunche
06:17
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We are sick
Our brains are rusted
Who’s told me that?
His birth was drastic
It was a blind dwarf
No skin no bones
A huge premature fetus
On his own way of dreams
I was like his son
My sleep is dreamless
He shows us the true parents
Cockroaches
He's god!
His femininity is also virility
Can you sit behind the door?
There was and is the howl
that sees above the wall
Can you walk around it all?
Relevated fingers
and their eyes would be alone
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4. |
United States
04:18
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I don't wanna wear my own skin
I tried to wear bloody make-up
The circles under my eyes are deeper and deeper
I'm afraid I will not wake up
I've always wanted to burn the books
But I cannot help myself
I must beat around the bush everyday
Drowning the proof in liquid sand
Do you remember that moment I shut the storm
The smell of burning hair and flesh
My hands were so cold
I could hold fire in my bony hands
(When I think that I'm dreaming)
I open my eyes and touch my broken jaw
It's sad, now nobody buys me
I'm broke
Yes I do believe I have found out
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5. |
Scarlett
06:47
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Everyone must have my face
I cut it all each one of you
The moon is a hole in this space
White rats
Shit’s on you
Cause you're a fake
You weak bastard
The only chance is to break away
Even with roots
Smash your tears, your dreams
your schizophrenic god
It's echoes throughout, in secret congregation
A secret conic gate
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6. |
Pagan
04:45
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☮
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7. |
Wolf
06:45
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Inside occupation
Waiting for the last fight
Hurting himself and herself but not the third kind
Just me and the others
I will be all these numbers
And these twins will die
I have a place to hide
Civilization has nothing to show us
Living critically doesn't fix up
You motherfucker
You will already be a wolf
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