1. |
Some Revelation
03:07
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Some revelation
Some wicked kick
Some need a welcome
Some need nothing at all
Some sell you heaven
Some prefer hell
Some live forever
Some piss in the well
Some revolution
Some silver tongue
Some want to break through
Some want to fuck
Some drink a venom
Some load a gun
Some thing will kill you
But you don’t know what
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2. |
Vermilion
03:44
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I close my eyes
Vermilion
I want to fly
Into the sun
I’ve got no mind
Don’t mind at all
I want to feel
Then let it fall
And if my world
Incinerates
It makes no difference
Anyway
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3. |
Give it Up
04:19
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In the fields
Nothing lives
Never rains
Nothing gives
You can feel
Through the skin
Empty eyes
Empty kill
Could you steal
From no one
Give it up
For the Red Tsar
Tell no lies
Ask no questions
Empty eyes
Empty kill
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4. |
Opiated Mass
05:14
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Radiation
Where you walk
And all the lovely words
You talk
I’m a fool
I’m a fool for you
Spin the shit
Into gold
Burn the book
Save your soul
I’m a tool
Use me as you want
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5. |
Who is it
06:54
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Who’s in your mind
Is the dissonance
Hard to find
Does the vinegar
Taste like wine
No one knows
Why we do what we do
No one knows
Well
They wouldn’t tell you
Who’s in your mind
Is the dissident
Next in line
I’ve never heard that name
In my whole life
Is it you my friend
So hard to find
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6. |
Era After Err
03:40
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No one at the door
Hear your voice in the walls
Saw you laying in the lines
Then you were gone
I feel my head spinning
When I drink from the well
Black dogs follow wind
I chase my tail
Poison in the glass
Half full and half mad
Twisting in this coil
My immortal
I feel my head spinning
When I drink from the well
Black dogs follow wind
I chase my tail
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7. |
Honey Killed the Bee
06:13
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The evil in you
Is the vile in me
We walk in shoes
That mold our feet
In horrid rooms
We siphon a dream
A drop of rain
A grain of sand
All of the forest
Without a tree
All of the ash
With no sky
All of the honey
Killing the bee
In the beast of nature
In the nature of beasts
God is dead
And the dream was a lie
Blind to belief
You believe to survive
Through the smoke
They call you a witch
It’s what you’re given
Is it what you will give
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