1. |
Futureless
03:07
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Each cross wears its shadow
and every breath has its end.
We are running from meaning
and the tired off their edge.
When life's only a witness
and money worths more than you,
the white flag squalls headless
awaiting fire in next cigarette queue.
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2. |
Death Has Been Consumed
01:33
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Where greed is common sense and called free will.
Where murder is dope and media´s hope.
We sow the inalterable and war is now until ever.
We sow the incurable and war is now until never.
Death has been consumed.
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3. |
Brumal Sleep
02:14
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This city has lost.
Hope is hanging, swaying silently in the dark.
Every day is just another loss agreed.
Every way is just another distant love.
Every day is just another tamed creep.
Every way is just another dead whore.
We've got nothing to fight for.
I call for sleep.
Brumal sleep.
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4. |
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5. |
Dead Days Run Amuck
00:48
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You have blocked our vision.
We all sit like dead suns in the dark.
Teach me how to walk right past me;
I could live in hope forever, dying.
No Way, pay for your high love gallows.
Your misery outlives me.
Just bleed where my murder sleeps, baby.
Just know how to die.
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6. |
Low Mammon
02:41
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Feed the kids with starvation.
Clothe them with blood.
Make their future unsure.
Force their future no more.
Kingdom come when smiles are born.
Dreams have all missed our thoughts.
Murder is you, oh Low Mammon.
Today is a child lost.
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7. |
Nigh(t)
05:56
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With death so young,
old dream victims blood.
Did we ever live?
Did we ever live as us?
Skin deep night.
We are the no ones.
We treat us lineage,
so unsound,
and we feed on harm;
we have lives left
buried on the ground.
We speak in graves,
we lie in truths.
We marry our quarry
to unspoken fools.
Shadow queen,
nigh to your filth king.
This is night;
your death in droves.
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8. |
Dream Too Far
02:19
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9. |
Swan Song City
11:29
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There's a demon counting your mind,
selling you dead.
And while the out numbered lock their talk,
deaf walks visit the rest.
Vulture ones call in the futures of non.
All is mourn, the every hour sun,
bullet shadows to become.
I am you, looking at will with unborn eyes.
Don't come too close to the enter of the mind.
We have nothing to amend.
You are our godsend.
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10. |
The Deepest Alone
04:22
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You broke the neck of the suns
and gave birth to our nights.
Teach us how to walk right past us;
you stood above my sleep,
learning to die.
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