| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| 4:58 | 
|
|||
|
Of burning wood
In our world of wire Ignite our dreams of starry skies And you and me As realised our bigger themes Oh, take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me Take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me Do or die What's done is done True beauty lies On the blue horizon Who or why What's one is one In pure disguise Of vulgar sons Oh, take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me Take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me Whatever burns burns eternally So take me in turns internally When i'm on fire My body will be Forever yours Nocturnal me In an ice-capped fire Of burning wood In our world of wire Ignite our dreams of starry skies And you and me As realised our bigger themes Oh, take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me Take me internally Forever yours Nocturnal me |
||||||
| 2. |
| 3:11 |
|
|||
|
Froze to the bone
In my igloo home Counting the days 'til the ice turns green You know when heaven And hell collide There are no In-betweens (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin Of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows Through my headstone Collecting the bones Of my friends tonight Sowing the seeds In a fruitless land You know when prayers All hit the ground There is no Higher hand (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin Of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows Through my headstone I'm the yo-yo man Always up and down So take me to the end Of your tether (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin Of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows Through my... (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin Of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows Through my... (I'm the yo-yo man) And the flames on your skin Of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows Through our headstones |
||||||
| 3. |
| 4:52 | 
|
|||
| 4. |
| 4:05 |
|
|||
|
There's blood on my hands and you want me to listen
To brawn and to brain when the truth's in the middle Born of the grain like all good riddles B-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top Thy will be done B-b-bite the nose off and make it the most of Your king- kingdom kingdom kingdom You kill when you talk and the enemy weakens Your words start to walk when you're not even speaking If my heart is a war its soldiers are bleeding If my heart is a war its soldiers are dead B-b-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top Thy will be done B-b-bite the nose off and make it the most of Your king- kingdom kingdom kingdom Do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do I've lost and i've gained and while i was thinking You cut off my hands when i wanted to twist If you know how to dance to boney maroney He's doing the ballet on both of his wrists B-b-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top Thy will be done B-b-bite the nose off and make it the most of Your k-k- k- k- k- kingdom, king-k- k- k- k- B-b-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top And i will be done B-b-bite the nose off and make the most of Your king- kingdom, kingdom, kingdom (you're a bitter malignous person) (and the death is well overdue) (you suck the blood that kills you) (you kiss the hand that hates you) (you're a bitter malignous person) (and your death is well overdue) (your sucking bitter pain) |
||||||
| 5. |
| 5:13 |
|
|||
|
All at sea again
And now my hurricanes Have brought down This ocean rain To bathe me again My ship's a sail Can you hear its tender frame Screaming from beneath the waves Screaming from beneath the waves All hands on deck at dawn Sailing to sadder shores Your port in my heavy storms Harbours the blackest thoughts I'm at sea again And now your hurricanes Have brought down This ocean rain To bathe me again My ship's a sail Can you hear its tender frame Screaming from beneath the waves Screaming from beneath the waves... All hands on deck at dawn Sailing to sadder shores Your port in my heavy storms Harbours the blackest thoughts All hands on deck at dawn Sailing to sadder shores Your port in my heavy storms Harbours the blackest thoughts All at sea again And now my hurricanes Have brought down This ocean rain To bathe me again My ship's a sail Hear its tender frame Screaming from beneath the waves Screaming from beneath your waves Screaming from beneath the waves Screaming from beneath the waves All hands on deck at dawn Sailing to sadder shores Your port in my heavy storms Harbours the blackest thoughts |
||||||
|
