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| 5:42 | ||||
in the rain collapse cross out which way we'll go the ever last while
the wind attacks the past truth and times so shallow develop an attitude more time decay lapse in fortify the self cutter inbred and forever more faith bleeding eyes conjure pain distant do distant blood life take away cold the war fast forward owning self-destruction and all achieve a missile tests mortifying flash huddles 'round the radio and tube console to control lives are the arm (alive saw the arm?) levels of toxic waste disgrace intolerant all that's been done built up for a future race that's never won faith from god meet the maker's face distant book in time forever hate that's mine blown fuse shortens with man's progression decipher what's relative legal beaurocrat push us with a tender finger whose politics are those with an X man overcame further as you left him blind two gaping holes undriven carnivore nature's regret of all things brutalised and can it be that need no ??? on our way faith blood make face visionary that's all there is in a gleam halo all jaded weakness corruption runs harmonious begin by extremes doorway extinction resist repression is based on god for a length of time full of elemental powers inbred and no brilliance no fortune could buy this power |
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2. |
| 4:46 | ||||
3. |
| 3:09 | ||||
fascists can you hear it has begun seen the devil the outlived symptom
under the screams impress again shadow ways to do and joins from everywhere treats my fallen character with no respect to taking it all away diminutive drown to live the hope of anything obscene is so obscure do it again installing public policy do it again ??? do it again posture crumbling it has begun in part a life time decaying from within maybe it was owner shape credit spend your life to win visible all to see constantly in reapin the harvest eating the grain so show you it's gone everything i had was stripped away do it again ??? do it again the same fate ??? do it again ??? bromine bucket pile it has been done no one forever gone took and ??? a black ribbon |
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4. |
| 1:43 | ||||
Love
Love Love... |
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5. |
| 5:18 | ||||
6. |
| 5:03 | ||||
flesh makes a stretch through the hoop again no faults nothing ever gained
livid fear, our time has come about what was believed now turned inside out drastic hate, frantic air growing up while inching near a reason no throwing back down in it's place cutting in with open space cancer in each new cell rotting food left on the shelf alive yet unaware asking do you really care Nivek, rehgard with care witness our philosophy melting features came to the light remains burn out comes rushing back again cold claws lifeless abject hate power unleashed a vagrant mind in bits grasping for warm embrace detest all views of place remember... alive yet unaware asking do you really care alive alive exiting crystal set view left below no truth now burning bright inside absinthe grows cold open scar on the wall disregarded no bitter rotten flames rip and follow break through never saw this inching near enough fleeting, the image cracks ripping past the frame love's never came wrapping the face dripping blade in love receding wrenching the image cell who will decide what goals we set alive yet unaware asking do you really care listen as the hours pass back on the bridge again rebuild nothing's quite the same slipped poison cancer central brain retracing he steps so easily mislaid knife in my hand so don't you make demands discorse at times or is it just in my mind alive yet unaware asking do you really care oh my god my god help me god help me witness eyes eyes reveal witness eyes eyes quickening |
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7. |
| 4:46 | ||||
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with everybody in this crazy place?"
"Answer me! Talk? Can't you move? Answer me!" "'Well, got any ideas professor?' 'Well, I suppose it could be some sort of illusion.' 'Yes. Maybe we're being made to see and hear what we hope to find. Besides, the sounds and homes.' 'No. No, that's all wrong. This is more than 200 years ahead of our time.'" "Your majesty. I don't blame the judges. You're the prettiest of them all. But tell me something, your majesty. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with everybody in this crazy place?" "...you mean, other sections?" |
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8. |
| 7:25 | ||||
Dig it dig it
Love cannot attach itself to binding ugliness Rot in silence to advise life the point at hand Indifference resolving of each others needs Dress it up in false kindness create empathy Hungry lie beside name your game Feelings feeling sorry that I ever came Dissolve taste sweet nothing corporate nothing Illogical of own accord with choice of politics Open your eyes to verify the life experience Practitioner of medicine belong until the end Bringing hope scars the point extend eternity Dig it dig it Execute economic slave Dig it dig it Feel it unearthly remains Dig it dig it Freedom as an offering Dig it dig it Ask again Flesh and bone attach itself to ancient monuments Unsurpassed except for us unheard violence Deparutre from the fragrant ledge fallen magistrate Give it back a claim to right value ecstasy Hungry live decide name your game Feelings feeling sorry that I ever came Sugar and water dissolves the taste sweet nothing Dig it dig it Execute economic slave Dig it dig it Feel it unearthly remains Dig it dig it Freedom as an offering Dig it dig it Ask again Boils bitten haggard pick vomit kicking out Razor slide black eye shroud brain bespattered jaw Retaliate begrudgingly precise as what it seems Fear of claim upon the cyst pent up carnal grin Live decide name your game Feelings feeling sorry that I ever came ??? too far away game game ??? grave Dig it dig it Execute economic slave Dig it dig it Feel it unearthly remains Dig it dig it Freedom as an offering Dig it dig it Ask again Ask again Ask again |
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9. |
| 7:42 | ||||
Behaviour! Behaviour! Behave!
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10. |
| 5:55 | ||||
forlorn lists in true contempt to destruct and dripping red
is it time to come clean wash away everything hold the frame, still life focus, ones intent to not be noticed lost in lies, graceful charms losing touch with everyone management, terms and conditions, waiting for own in addition, a contract is raised the worlds greatest mortuary [sample] self destructive mechanism, introvert overturn, assasination, make from steel the ugly weapon, killers instinct, from man to trigger, he carves with knife initials, feel the pain of all initials, at one point decayed from suicide, you nigh is my illusion. peaceful time, direct potential. living through ones own dimentia, come on open arms dissect division, caress duress, invite delusion, back moving through the keyhole, trust in keeping a value judgement overthrown, like a somnambulist, twisting and churning in retrospect. management, unedible command applicants crime self destruct mechanism, introvert overturn, assasination, make from steel the ugly weapon, killers instinct, from man to trigger, self destruct mechanism, assassination The everlasting eternal sleep. [sample] Secured notes, management, tearms, conditions of such a phase, undone, I can't see. ????? [sample] Alive, alike, in his eyes. |
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11. |
| 6:02 | ||||
desperate deranged talking in my sleep again eyes twitch
retain a sentimental something looked lorn and we burned and burned I was a cinder body soul in my dreams breakdown amidst the mixtures avoid addictive plea responding disillusion encrusted cruelty decribe why nails enclose me eating so evenly there exists a lot of reasons to support fatality abstience possessed hardly what you think it is hearts beat positive provided there's progress ignorance does insist of the right coffin took some food offered me can't see myself drank the wine wished the feverish burst of terror breakdown amidst the mixtures avoid addictive plea insist that nothing happened chilled bloodless fatigue recharge with bitterness fanatics beckoning mistook a look impassioned absorbed with clarity consciousness drifts away discarded memory packaged shelf life bad display breakdown amidst the mixtures avoid addictive plea excessive near romances comfort is treachery so pound the nails in tight eyes screaming out of sight against a grain like curtain unbearably alive |
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| 6:35 | ||||
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| 7:32 | ||||