1. |
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03:44
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Feel there is no time
Flowers flew above your coffin
Believe it's a lie
and you'll never die again
Feel there is no time
Flowers flew above your coffin
Believe it's a lie
and you'll never die again
And I know we'll be together
Technological victims all around
I'd like to kill em nail them in their coffin
And I know we'll be together, someday.
Walking through
the abbey of torment
spot you lying
in the age machine
And I know we'll be together,someday
In due time
our death is coming
No more lies
No more victims...
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2. |
I don't feel them
05:13
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Close the door
light the fuse
nobody will sleep tonight
Imprecise truth
must be told to the poor
Narration: I told you the plan was glad rags chap...Yeah yeah, I've heard the news
When they told how lie
when they told you kill
it was a glorious time
burning stiffs in your mind
I don't feel, I don't care
those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care them
lowbrow hearts with no respect
Open doors turn on the lights
and stay awake all the night
give me hope give me truth
just remember you're the boss
I don't feel, I don't care
those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care them
lowbrow hearts with no respect
I don't feel, I don't care
those who lie to me again
I don't feel, I don't care them
lowbrow hearts with no respect
Go to hell..
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3. |
We find them
07:46
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Poetry is bare
Your release is blurred
and our cosmos is your threat
Bareness look though
devastate your truth
in your plush and stony room
They will take us and lead into the unknown
They will save us and all are clear.
belief and tears are near
Put to sleep
your enemies
sequester their release
now
And ourselves are in need of a life now
All you see it's true
I can give to you
everything that I know
to kill the monster
Believe in letters
Believe in letters
Give a clue now and then
so I can carry on
Please give me
Believe in letters...
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4. |
Riddle
03:39
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Born so I can love the pain
Live and die
I'm in love with fame
but as the days and nights
approaching near
all love became a fear
Wish some needles to stay in line
devoured demolished scattered tight
at knifepoint we meet again
to inspire the lost deep pathway
Born so I can love the pain
Live and die
I'm in love with fame
but as the days and nights
approaching near
all love became a fear
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5. |
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03:20
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Flower you're the princess of flowers
parking my bitterness
as i penetrate the endless
the endless pathway of angels
while surrounds me
Floret vivid sharpness of a mountain
shaking my loneliness
heavenly growing madness
luminous tender caress
became your appearance
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6. |
Bitter
05:04
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