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Lost at Sea/Castaways
03:51
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I know we are spinning through outer space
But it feels like we are walking off planks
Mutinies/Eulogies
Watch and Burn
Time grinds on
Like a Castaway
In another land
We will survive
When the times at hand
Like a Castaway
Far away from home
All the way gone gone
Wastelands I roam
Feel the pressure mounting you are split in two
Ignorance is the bliss that has you entombed
Mutinies/Eulogies
Watch and Burn
Time grinds on
Like a Castaway
In another land
We will survive
When the times at hand
Like a Castaway
Far away from home
All the way gone gone
Wastelands I roam
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2. |
Black Blood
02:32
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Bought a one way ticket to a foreign land
Pistol Grip. Automatic in your hand
Droppin Bombs. Heads. Bodies. Blown to bits
Now your trapped in the mix knee deep in the grit
Didn't know you were coming from the belly of the beast?
Now you're out sucking blood for him like a leech
Regulating in the dessert poor killing the poor
Babylon is the pimp. You're the Whore
They'll tell you any story that fucking fits
But they always leave out the gory shit
No special effect. You can't eject
Not even a moment to catch your...
Black Blood Black Blood
Rape and Pillage. Plagues and Floods
Black Blood Black Blood
Black Blood Black Blood
Vampires sucking blood. War whores and studs
Black Blood Black Blood
Stench of burning flesh fills the sky
Fall to your knees now you ask why
As that round began to crack your chest
Blood. Suck. Blood...
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3. |
Like Northern Swells
02:32
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You feel the ebb and flow?
Lifted high then held below
What we despise-can't resist
Push away only to persist
It's time we rise
It's time we fly so high
Come on we'll rise and fly so high
Rise! We're gonna rise
Like northern swells on an incoming tide
Rise! We're gonna rise
Like the burning sun in the Eastern sky
Rise. Fly. High
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High on Cult
03:42
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Some say the end is near
Grip tight. Suffocate in fear
Walls fall. Gonna all collapse
Dope sick with no relapse
Cancer cell eat the fucking host
Mankind we proudly boast?
Human Being lost without a trace
As Mother Earth wipes her face
Forked Tongue. Sharpened Teeth.
Wolves lead blinded Sheep.
Seeds sown in time reap.
Like Thieves. Death Creeps.
Others say "the times at hand..."
Keep faith in a Higher Plan
Second Thoughts-Don't waste the time
Get saved. Leave it all behind
Forked Tongue. Sharpened Teeth.
Wolves lead blinded Sheep.
Seeds sown in time reap.
Like Thieves. Death Creeps...
Praying hands to a God above but hear and NOW where is your Love?
And for Grace we lie and fucking wait-but nothings changed. Nothings changed. We sealed our fate?
Forked Tongue. Sharpened Teeth.
Wolves lead blinded Sheep.
Seeds sown in time reap.
Like Thieves. Death Creeps
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