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| 0:41 | 
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Under brooding skys and watchful eyes
On convulsive seas of false urgency We walk empty corridors in vain |
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| 2. |
| 3:46 |
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Enter young man
Welcome, cast your dreams I'll show you what you feel Walk, but keep the road I've paved Know of nothing else I, the one to guide your mind I breed in stealth I am master, soon you'll see Shape your world what you'll be Follow me or choose to bleed Read my book, memorize Disregard your mind You may see only through my eyes Save me, someone's come to change me Misled, delusions color real Black and white, they'll never paint me Never see until you feel I will keep my own time What's yours is really mine I won't let you swallow me, your doctrines will not shine Rebellion is your pestilence I'll never be confined Forever you shall yield to me Anarchy divine Save me, someone's come to change me Misled, delusions color real Black and white, they'll never paint me Never see until you feel, Never |
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| 3:17 |
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Born to an air of apathy Indifference shapes a fragile mind Questions formed at an early age Beg answers unasked Silent cries Behind curious eyes resides A child who cannot speak Silent cries Years find a mind alone whose Questions flow too deep for words Covered in a shroud of silence Watching the world go by Silent cries Behind outcast eyes, hides A child who cannot speak Silent cries Time blindly races on Toward the autumn years Seasons unheeded pass While we all drown in tears Questions unanswered remain Alone they mourn a fragile mind Silent cries Behind lifeless eyes, lies A child who cannot speak Silent cries Silent cries |
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| 4. |
| 4:25 |
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We were born to brave cold weather
Stormy seas in search of treasure Light you wield must blind another Doomed to run forevermore. How much more can I take? And how much more, ‘till I break? Rain will pour again today never-ending daze cascades Torn inside is there a way To be freed before I fade How much longer can I hold? I’ll live no longer in this cold! close your eyes, what do you see Dreams in rhyme with reality Or life to die in black scenery Empty shells and what could be. How much more can I take? And how much more, ‘till I break? How much longer can I hold? I’ll live no longer in this cold! In this cold! I‘ll live no longer in this, this cold oh! In this cold! |
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| 5. |
| 5:57 |
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By black we ride, or so they say
Our need for reason, there greed is paid Powers rumble for spiritual sway Paths are laid then leaders stray It's right then left, witch way to turn Follow me or forever burn We evil blessed, bring your soul to sell All wish away into empty wells Fortunes found in holy halls Redeem your every fault When dogmas given are blindly held And treasures given caught Any wish can only last Until the spell's descried While subtle, wicked ways Fracture weakened minds Slaves of a different kind march to broken bells Freedom in a bind and make it all sound well Blackened blue etched in glass forming outer walls Tell clearly of the emptiness and mute distressful calls Lines lead to dead ends where Plays seen are never clear And those who ride never fare Crowned voids forever rule In worlds lived and learned of fools Conformity's the teachers' tool |
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| 7. |
| 2:16 |
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| 8. |
| 3:06 |
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| 9. |
| 4:24 |
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| 10. |
| 3:17 |
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| 11. |
| 2:24 |
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| 12. |
| 4:24 |
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| 13. |
| 0:56 |
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| 14. |
| 3:59 |
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| 15. |
| 2:04 |
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| 16. |
| 3:14 |
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