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only a misstep
or a stopped heartbeat away
is your world of ruins
only a misstep
we walk through your dead city
marching to the missed heartbeat
try to sing, I try to sing our static anthem
oh my god of static
I am too old of being in touch
with anything I live for
“I can and I cannot”
still worship this mess
the only choice you are free to make
is to choose the right reprise
try to sing this fucking song
throats burst like a sandstorm kiss
I thought there were second changes
but there exist only new phrases
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2. |
taste of dark matter
04:15
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won`t cast a shadow
no luminescence outshines my creation
like a supermassive black hole
a supermassive black hole
within our dying spiral galaxy
I am a son of gravity
cut off the gelatin balls
or so-called eyes from my face
wallow in these wounds
a blueprint of broken rapture
when planets collide
keep the level down
sing with the choir of pigs
romanticize a strange
southern vibe
I want to see gamma rays
I want to hear x-rays
I want to smell dark matter
Is it worth the blood I spill?
cut off the gelatin balls
or so-called eyes from my face
wallow in these wounds
a blueprint of broken rapture
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armed with a dead beat we`ve seen this road many times before
and you only get inspiration from a pool of piss
It will leave just a bad taste in your mouth
vomit your weak and tired heart
on your idols grave
it takes a long time to find a new rhythm
a new heart beat
to build mountains out of shit
to paint your own dorian gray
the more things change,
the more the old whore stays the same
she feeds us with the same lifesblood
over and over again
turn piss into wine
over and over again
turn piss into wine
want to be an alchemist
to find the world formula
separation and combination
over and over again
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i am permanence
03:41
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I just run in circles
a downward spiral
surrounded by electric mist
dressed like the last man standing
I can`t destroy
I can`t maintain
the plot thickens
I´m just here for the ride
in this absurd fight
martyr or just masochist ?
but what will we do if I cant hold this pose?
I can`t destroy
I can`t maintain
I am fox mulder
I am permanence
but what will we do if I cant hold this pose?
I can`t destroy your halo
swallowed by electric mist
a lifetime sacrificed for nothing
never mind
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5. |
deadwood
04:45
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hands of blood
spread their fingers
suck with pups
not with us
lactated by dogs
running with wolves
run motherfucker run
it`s better to destroy
in your urine-soaked nights
we will fuck your regrets away
in your urine-soaked nights
fuck everything in neon light
running with wolves
run motherfucker run
its better to destroy
than to create something meaningless
you cant keep up with us
sucking with the pups
running with the wolves
run the path of all flesh
on your prosthetic legs
learn to adapt
learn to adapt
in your urine-soaked nights
we will fuck your regrets away
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6. |
beating a dead horse
05:05
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I am lying when I say I have done my best
burned it all to the ground
there is no phoenix rising
I am lying when I say I have done my best
I have lost all my warmth
Frost walks with me
the old flesh doesn’t suit me anymore
nothing left to steal
nothing to fill my numb chest
nothing left to steal
with agony and ecstasy
hiding from your god
I know he is laughing
like beating a dead horse
setback to zero
red riding starts with nothingness
but this color won`t suit me
won`t suit me too
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7. |
wrong-eyed sleeper
04:16
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on giants neck
03:35
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bleed for me
like there is no tomorrow
I piss my condition
into the blood
tear the sun from the sky
outshined by a monolith
can`t walk this earth without
reason, a world formula
tear the sun from the sky
cause it`s hard
hard to find satisfaction anywhere
dead spirit, passion destroyed by a giant monolith
bleed for me like there is no tomorrow
I piss my condition into the blood
blood runs free and paints the town
pleasure the dead, dead spirit
under a billion stars I walk
and the rhythm is going down with me, with me
fuck this shit
I want my own show
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heretic nerd
04:57
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sweet regrets that will never be fulfilled
your bag full of images
screaming for more feed
an heretic script, a machine to kill
I see the writings, only hell is my witness
I see the writings, only hell is my witness
I see the writings, only hell is my witness
god is in the mirror, god is in the mirror
just a simple ride with the devil
and then back home
smash my head against the wall
my eyes` white slowly dilates
god is in the mirror, god is in the mirror
praise the heretic nerd, praise the god builder
it bleeds
this machine bleeds
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10. |
praise the most dead
05:07
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dogs are calling: the hidden live
they show me their true face
but this godflesh doesn’t suit them
oh fuck the king is dead
praise the most fucked up
praise the most dead
slow down the rhythm
to live the eternal sleep
and knee deep in shit
they soothe our eyes, our ears
try to soothe my anxiety
praise the most fucked up
praise the most dead
we are all in love
in love with the end
they are among us
and they speak in tongues
live the eternal sleep
I just can pray
for a shitstorm
that beats the godness
out of them
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11. |
fire theft
04:33
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what changes the young man`s mind ?
what turns his passion
into lethargy ?
the man who set us free
prometheus - fuck your fire
reject the new cult
prometheus - fuck your fire
your daily dose of nothingness
denial – worship - denial
praise this pathetic path
evolution is the burden of being alone
and now - only my choking throat sings the hymn
brother of sleep – this is my ode to you
of wasted words
and laughing idiots
praise, praise, praise this pathetic path
idots who put the shit in us
the new nihilism rage
prometheus - fuck your fire
and your fucking mess
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