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Burning Horse
03:35
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burning thru the day
burning thru the night
forever chasing the prize
forever losing the fight
the weeping sparrow of goodwill dies
a distraught mother will mourn and cry
we dance on the graves of the forgotten past
life flashes by how long will it last
cold sweat and brittle bones
broken heart and all alone
fight thru the chaos fog
storm thru the hazy bog
the weeping sparrow of goodwill dies
a distraught mother will mourn and cry
lie to yourself just to cope
digging you a grave and give up all... hope...
never!
...and the horse burns...
Place the key into the lock
and don't forget to test your luck
be the architect...
and give a single fuck
or it's only... suffering... and darkness....
burn thru the day, burn thru the night
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1980's panama, welcome to fucking hell
1930's Germany was back to ring the bell
the victors of world war two, were now showing the world
a new sheriff is in town giving power a whirl
ungodly display...
a rogue-driven puppet leader was tired of sam pushing fear
quickly news cameras cut-off; gunpowder haze & bloody cough
a secret fight, a secret story, violent nights, napalm morning
backs shaved to bacon, that's what happens when you fuck with Reagan
an ungodly dis-play of fire-power beyond any conceivable means
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Exit Comatose
04:35
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I know what I want I need
thru life's trials, i've learned how to lead
what do you want? What do you know?
Who tells you how to live? Fuck the status quo
for I am the lion
i'll dance on your ego's tomb
for I am the lion
born under august moon
cut the puppet strings, you'd better cut them faster
obey only you and kill the puppet master
take what you want coz you've got the keys
coz a wasted life is a life on it's knees
for I am the lion
i'll dance on your ego's tomb
for I am the lion
born under august moon
will you leave your Mark? When deceased and rottin'?
Or will you fade away? And simply be forgotten?
...No no no!
exit comatose
will you leave your mark when deceased and rottin'?
Or will you fade away and simply be forgotten?
For I am the lion
i'll dance on your ego's tomb
for I am the lion
born under august moon
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Demise
03:00
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there is no escape
from this endless state
with blood our hands are stained
coz' slavery is the game
no one is free
if any are oppressed
power to the “t”
mind control obsessed
too scared to stand and fight
too scared to do what's right
they've taken everything
and dehumanized human beings
the final act has come
to murder and control the dumb
death shall spare no tears
for our tolerance of fears
we had the chance to rise
we saw their deceptive guise
we could have start anew
or would we expire too?
Too scared to stand and fight
too scared to do whats right
they've taken everything
and dehumanized human beings
we could have had it all
our advance is our fall
a quest for greed and control
we simply live the role
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5. |
The Rose
04:23
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a deformed rose continues to grow
once an embryo, now it's fully grown
will it last? Will it endure?
Man's overcast? A rose overture
and there is no fucking hope
and there is no delicacy
no room for understanding
when man is the law of the land
a pox upon imperialism, a pox upon the population
nature shall overcome, mankind so burdensome
to rocks we shall return, eternal kingdom burns
the rose grows best on graves, the rose lives one more day
and there is no fucking hope
no room in this world for delicacy
no room for understanding
when man is the law of the land
and in this glimpse of hope
we defeat man's curse
so cut yourself from the rope
enjoy the universe...
...go
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Chapter Ends
03:56
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fair well, good luck
split paths, dont give a fuck
good bye, a new way
cut ties, a new day
continuous life, continuous strife
been living with my neck to your knife
why we settle, it's so bizarre
just don't forget who the fuck you are
chapter ends
grow strong, time tells
get along, fell for your spell
I see the truth
i'm free, who fucking knew?
Continuous life, continuous strife
been living with my neck to your knife
why we settle?, it's so bizarre
just don't forget who the fuck you are
chapter ends
out from the darkness, and from within
the shadows haunt and my back is pinned
the past is gone, don't resent or blame
the chapter ends, I flip the page
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FUME Portland, Oregon
2020 A.D.
Portland Hardcore
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