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Lust
06:40
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2. |
Strangers
03:06
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God eats no confidence
Ruins as a matter of course
And four hours worn on me
A wasted touch of remorse.
A quaalude for five.
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3. |
Total Perspective Vortex
07:09
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The most horrible imagination
And desperation
Same ugly joke from the distorted clown
The dried, peeling paint
And eyes full of the sadness
Another nightmare
A forced laughter.
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4. |
Louisiana Voodoo
04:44
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I've been known to practice Santeria
Oft to conjure and exorcise your fevered demons
I've been known to imagine, nay, dream
That a little of the old witchcraft only hurts a few
So open the gate for me.
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5. |
Drowning
03:10
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We're left to drown by the Indianapolis...
Suffocating and torn
It never sinks in the weight of expectation
As the bodies drift away.
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6. |
Rain
03:33
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The dull aches with the crash of thunder
The rain choking another cigarette
Still, the drowned rats have earned their love.
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7. |
Riot
03:55
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And so we watch them burn
Breathe in your dust
Rage in your walls
And I can see the fire in your eyes
Under fire in your mind.
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8. |
Braquemard
03:16
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Sometimes the wounds have to wait
But I'll torture you before too long
We just don't want Jesus to see.
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9. |
Brief Glimpses of Death
04:56
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I'm the cold, steel barrel of the gun.
Shame that time and age tear us apart
One passes, one remains
Fate wielding unforgiving hand
The politics of your nothingness
And you're still staring down at me.
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10. |
The Rats in the Walls
18:58
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History says I'm going crazy
It's nothing...a greater pain than myself
The problems come at night
When it feels like you're all alone
With only your Paris Green beside you
And the same old pile of bones
It is not my fault that I want to eat your corpse.
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One man US black metal project started in 1995, no ideology, no belief, piss off.
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