1. |
Dearly Beloved
03:53
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Dearly beloved, my fucking enemy,
I have to ask you about that remedy.
Do you believe, really, that shit?
Natonal glory, this fucking story?
Dearly beloved, I’ve been here before,
trying to warn you about your foe.
It's your nanny, you fucking moron,
a treat for soil, labor, and sorrow.
You're the puppet, and she's the master
You're the jester, and she, the Queen.
You stupid fucker, the world disasters,
they are the lords, but you're the ring.
Dearly beloved, my loving friends,
don't let 'em throw ya these killing fens.
Target’s the head, your dreams, my dreams.
Don't kill my dreams. I'm stll a kid.
Dearly beloved, please fucking wake up.
It's not too late for your mind to make up.
You have the power. You have the reason.
Convict 'em, now, of high treason.
You are the puppets, and they're your masters.
You've been the jesters, and them, the kings.
You stupid fuckers, the world disasters,
they are the lords, but you're the rings
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2. |
Poor Choices
05:47
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Driving my car
Night in the city
The streets are empty.
The air is thick.
I thought I saw you
Oh, that’s a pity
Just for a moment
felt like a week.
I hit the breaks
My head is spinning.
Is that the ending
or the beginning?
I scream your name
You hardly breathing
Into my arms
I think you ‘re leaving.
Sweet smell of youth
You’re in your glory
I know, poor choices
make rich stories.
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3. |
Shape
05:05
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How did I get here, Am I lost?
I'm not a human or a ghost
Babe, I'm a shape.
I'm an oval.
Maybe I'm a coffee-bean
and I feel so sad
Knowing that you like me so bad
you will finally crush me
Baby, I'm a shape,
but with you, I'm lost.
I'm not a human or a ghost
Babe, I'm an oval
What if a feather I am?
Dip me deeply in your ink,
Baby, let me draw
oh, your darkest dreams.
Maybe, I'm a leaf
I have roots. I have no trees.
So kiss me, treat me sweet,
my sternum dew to cool your lips.
Baby, I'm a shape,
but with you, I'm lost.
I'm not a human or a ghost
Babe, I'm an oval.
What if a feather I am?
Dip me deeply in your ink,
Baby, let me draw
oh, your darkest dreams.
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4. |
Sisyphus
04:49
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My man, you did it! You seduced death.
You tricked him with your thick breath.
You had him chained on your back
but then you run, run out of luck.
You never laugh. You never cry.
Just push the rock. You never die.
Heaven and hell were empty, as well.
Good or bad, Death must be back.
They found you deep in the woods.
God let them dogs unleash. Death released.
Devil and God got really mad.
Without death, the world went bad.
Good rotten souls, bad beating hearts.
Old people, tired. Humanity collapse.
You are condemned to push a rock
Onto the mountain's highest top.
And if you make it to the top,
The heavy stone will always drop.
Devil and God got really mad.
Without death, the world went bad.
Good rotten souls, bad beating hearts.
Old people, tired. Humanity collapse.
You never laugh. You never cry.
Just push the rock. You never die.
You never laugh. You never cry.
And as you wished you never die.
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5. |
Silence
03:49
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Your breath, I listen
you sing, I dance
you move, I wait
too fast, too late…
Last night, I saw you
you were so empty
you seemed so scary
I'm scared, you run!
Silence…
Silence…
Behind those doors
there was a castle
I saw it moving
You saw that too
Behind those doors
the dogs are sleeping
don't shout but run
too fast, too fast.
Silence…
Silence…
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Don't cry for help
in the moving castle.
The dogs will get you
don't scream, just run!
I wish you listened
They sing. You dance.
They move. You wait.
Too fast, too late.
Where are the doors
I can't remember
the moving castle
the sleeping dogs.
Silence…
Silence…
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
too fast, too late
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
too fast, too late
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
too fast, too late
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
too fast, too late
Silence…
Silence…
Silence…
Silence!
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6. |
War
04:09
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I never refused
to lose my shadow
became a wolf
and kill the lamb.
I gave my life
for what was fair
oh, even though
I didn't care
Of all the moments
one still remains
the cold wind blowing
on my frozen face
It was my life
I gave for nothing
On the frontline,
the wolf is dead
Mother don't cry
Won’t bring me back
I was alone,
in this attack
Mothers don't grief
There is no relief
We die for nothing
Nothing there is.
Father, don't cry,
it is your fault
You made me kind
in a cynical world
The war at the door,
your good shoes you wore
A matter of honor,
or a greedy whore?
It was my decision
No one to blame
I threw myself
into the flame
If only I knew what would it cost
I'd keep my shadow,
I would not be lost
I would not be lost
Mother don't cry
Won’t bring me back
I was alone, in this attack
Mothers don't grief
There is no relief
We die for nothing
Nothing there is.
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7. |
Whistleblower
04:37
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Thank you
For coming to my rescue
where the rain falls
For a split, second
whispers thrive.
I'm the whistleblower
I'm whispering
soundless words in the dark…
Thank you for
coming to my rescue
Sweet September rain
I've been in trouble
since the whispers thrived
I'm the whistleblower.
I'm whispering
soundless words in the dark
I'm whispering
I'm the whistleblower
For a split second,
as if something happened,
whispers thrived.
I'm whispering
soundless words in the dark
I'm whispering
I'm the whistleblower
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8. |
Wicked Wish
06:36
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It was his wicked wish
to walk among the sheep
He rolled into her sheets
It was the devil's breed
She was a virgin daughter
He swept her off her feet.
He set black hell on fire
She set his spirit free.
If she's the fish, he is the sea
If she's the tree, he is the land
The devil's breed, the mourning sheep
The wicked wish…
She kept this world together
How heavy of a task…
He was to change the game
to set the world on track
The ends should intersect,
but right and wrong are pending
The world should still make sense
in this story ending.
If she's the fish, he is the sea
If she's the tree, he is the land
The devil's breed, the mourning sheep
The wicked wish.
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