1. |
The Sign Of The Baron
02:18
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The Sign Of The Baron.
we set from down under
that pleasant smell
leads to growling thunder
what are a million orbs
pending within the widest night
helpless,
a hidden behavior
worthless,
constellation delusion
speechless,
even the baron believes i am
endless,
welcome how come your not
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2. |
Witherbitch
05:02
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Witherbitch.
all the money is burning down
sometimes i want to watch the world burn
call it a sin and put more faith in
a way to sway, for three days
now my urge is contagious
you slowly derange us
looks like dependence
when times are forsaken
strong and electric fear of ascending
boisterous blood-thirsts
i am the great went
Witherbitch
Witherbitch
Witherbitch
now all the bunnies are burning down
but you just want to hear those words turn
so put the pedal to the metal
because i can never settle
i would not care if only you were here
you garnish the moment to fake your shit story's
it systematically repeats
i feel it happening to you and me
boisterous blood-thirsts,
welcome to the went
Witherbitch
Witherbitch
Witherbitch
we thought you could watch those things burn
didn't these signs show you how to turn now
forethought outrageous words
and a bitter mix of lonely habits
over this and we all burn on
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3. |
Pass
00:47
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Pass.
you pass me in moments
thru my needs and the maze of all things
reclaimed land
lets forge a plan
so simply lost in what i have missed
the spaces into which you drift
a world into which we fit
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4. |
Trash Station
04:25
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Trash Station.
on this day
in this life
nothing really satisfies
that is not me and you are not my wife
we are just all out of sight
Trash Station
minds trapped in muted peace
Trash Station,
we are happy to spread out your great disease
conclusions of a back then bitter word
doesn't make any sense in my colorful world
no matter what you say or if i might
now its time to get it right
all the things down sized this time
satan could be right beside
Trash Station
minds trapped in muted peace
Trash Station,
we are happy to spread out your great disease
conclusions of a back then bitter word
doesn't make any sense in my colorful world
minds trapped in..
Trash Station
Trash Station
Trash Station
minds trapped in muted peace
Trash Station,
we are happy to spread out your great disease
the structure the form.
shape material need.
crush this old and blackened tradition.
intentions to loose.
the next step is ahead.
erase what has just been written.
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5. |
This Kiss Sic' This
05:25
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This Kiss Sic' This.
got intense desire in climbing thru
but the darkness swallows up the air
no breath is left here in my room
like a child in the sandbox
i am still making dreams up
out of my head into a medium
i just see the faces growing long
hopeless to wonder
how to shape up the boundary
can you share a burden
you nice filthy vermin
this kiss sic' this
so radiant immutable
all white and thinner please
sick kisses all around me
intense desire to find the real
has finally eclipsed all myself
all systems run on reserve now
but i copy
i am putting you into a sequence
until you make it
bring on another fake smile
into my wasteland
loud i hear it from my white blood cells
stop busting those guts
already candid we feel
this kiss sic' this
so radiant immutable
all white and thinner please
sick kisses all around me
creator or destroyer
someone is always the liar
subliminal a brother
and i cant go on without her
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6. |
Elusive
02:24
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7. |
Realm Of The Edge
04:51
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Realm Of The Edge.
in on how she built up
will cop to own and possess
here i show
here i give
when everything is childish
and then i say please
here is my low as a
gift stocked in a box
color is a fact in it
but absolutely free
topple over, hold my head
in pre-assembled coffin beds
sleeping as sound as could be
without parole and release
day by day your actions
don't need no explanations
led me into this room
no one even dared to speak
in spite of everything
i have ever held to be true
more tempting mental tricks
re-utilize the plan and realm
as we lay in deep repose
when there is fate to choose
treason
charges
you think i am locked in your apartment
by seeding and increasing
the obstruction is involving
truth and nature
tell me who is your creator
lossless
before you pick up a dream
push me over
push me over
push me over the edge
push me over
push me over
push me over the edge
push me over
push me over
push me over the edge
push me over
push me over
push me over my edge
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8. |
Clown Parade
05:11
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Clown Parade.
ancient looking
the desert reveals its outworn signs
leaves are falling
all the hope is now beyond my reach
i wish for a miracle
please suggest a possibility
because now i am standing on the shoulder of naivety
yes its true
i try to stay away from you
but then in my dream
you are skinny dipping inside me
the bottom of the ocean is fucking deep and dark
so is the imagination when tumbling upside down
first thing in the morning
finger points to blame
separate chosen humans for amending greater good
things will slow
can i fold time out?
join me and come along
i only want to do what you think is wrong
killer sentinel stands in front the clown parade
this part complicates you and me in every way
kill the sentinel
its in front of the clown parade
there is no narrow escape
i am pinioned sitting on my grave
i got your head to widen horizons
but my mind is still up in the clouds
killer sentinel stands in front the clown parade
this time complicates you and me in every way
but your steady gaze
tells about your blinded face
already good enough
look the system is burning up
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9. |
Shipwreck Mattress
04:56
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Shipwreck Mattress.
hardwired gold
within the sunset is bold
i better keep picking up the pieces
if the wind redirects
so let that flood in
when fire is burning
i could have known you for ages
haven't we met before somewhere?
i want to rise up into
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you
i got to rise up into
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new
shipwreck mattress sinking
where were you while i was drowning
can not dare a leap i am thinking
still the ship is really spinning
back stabbing behavior
where is my deep denial savior
oceans full of fear
daddy said son thats not our affair
i want to rise up into
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you
i got to rise up into
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new
overshadowed by history,
never been told,
this situation here is getting a little bit old
in the sleep of reason
they beg us for meaning
hardwired gold..
i want to rise up into
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you
i got to rise up into
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new
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10. |
World Withdrawal
06:20
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