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SPREADING DISEASE
Away from yourself x3
Away from yourself, celebrating disgust.
Away from yourself, until the full breakdown.
The red code doesn't matter, you couldn't care less now.
When you ear the thunder, you sure have missed the lightnings
When you smell the powder...It's like a wolf smile, it's telling you the end is near.
Chorus:
' Got no time for your love, got no time to spend on your despise
No time to put on gloves
Clap your hands everyone laughin' at the shit show
Living under the lense , there will be no 2nd chance
Deflated brains but tense muscles
Don't fuckin' piss/spit on me then telling me it's rain.
Drugs are running through your veins,
the ship is high don't wreck it down.
Listening to bullshit, once again.
Give me a pen, I'll draw the line.
When you ear the thunder, you sure have missed the lightnings
When you smell the powder...It's like a wolf smile, it's telling you the end is near.
chorus
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Cloud Engine
05:32
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CLOUD ENGINE
My fears are blinded by the steam pattern
As the chimney fills the void , escaping the mountain.
A perfect storm is grinding my soul,
A scavenger drowning hope in a boredom waterfall.
The smoke is dancing arround your head
The cloud engine repopulates the sky
A filthy path, following footsteps .
Walking down in the mud, on the banks ,
Where the time is looking back at me .
The smoke is dancing arround your head
the cloud engine repopulates the sky
The cloud is gone , into the ozone
Another night to come , straight oblivion.
Facing a box, you don't know what's inside .
Maybe a memory, maybe a secret you can't bare ?
The smoke is dancing arround your head
The cloud engine repopulates the sky (x2)
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Outbrained
04:27
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OUTBRAINED
Raise your fist and pretend that you care , wave your finger with artistic flare.
A combination of words and noises , sounds of swords and ugly voices.
Cancer meat to feed the people , cancer speech to win the pole,
Just an hour left and thousands more to deceive but the son of a bitch cannot make it on time.
Nice try.
Whereever you go it brings you home, a giant cell with no key.
No lock for orbital prison, where the roof and walls are burning.
Feeding rats with what they want : a loser's fight , a rant from a bum.
Licking stones and chewing steel, drink your wine then swallow the pill.
there's no one here to give you mercy, no one here to call you fancy.
just an hour left and thousands more to kill but the son of a bitch cannot make it on time.
Nice try.
Whereever you go it brings you home, a giant cell with no key.
No lock for orbital prison, where the roof and walls are burning.
But at least you can feel it , from what you've seen not what you've been told,
Don't do what they are doing.
No one here to give you mercy, no one here to call you fancy.
Don't do what they are doing.
Whereever you go it brings you home, a giant cell with no key.
No lock for orbital prison, where the roof and walls are burning.
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God Damn You
05:23
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GOD DAMN YOU
Sit down on earth , true heaven , where paradoxes are strong.
A hell of beliefs and ghosts, the global insight goes wrong.
you've told something ?I heard nothing.
Just movements of a tongue.
Like the way you pretend to know where I belong.
Can a spirit fade away?
Can a God be a loser? wasting skills forever.
The more you know the less you prey.
The more you love , the less you prey.
Growing their cure in a cave , a rough practice to save
A taste of freedom of mind that can send you in jail.
you've told something ?I heard nothing.
Just movements of a tongue.
Like the way you pretend to know where I belong.
Can a spirit fade away?
Can a God be a loser? wasting skills forever.
The more you know the less you prey.
The more you love , the less you prey.
Harrassment, torments and guilt.
Deceiver, scavenger of the weak ones.
Ignorance,Torture and filth.
Deceiver, scavenger of the weak ones.
Looking at the light in that field, my heart and soul are gone.
Heading to nothing like the wind.
Free , timeless and strong.
you've told something ?I heard nothing.
Just movements of a tongue.
Like the way you pretend to know where I belong.
Can a spirit fade away?
Can a God be a loser? wasting skills forever.
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Hung Then Burnt
05:33
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HUNG THEN BURNT
A black hole growing in the guts,Acid veins starvation & cuts .
Spit your venom , then serve it with blare.
It's smells like fire and tastes like death.
The sun's going down on the top of the hill, Bats and crows are flying low,
Near the gallow's shadow.
The sun's going down on the top of the hill, Bats and crows are flying low.
Usurpers, liars and sycophants are all in time to enjoy the dance.
A throne of sand on a windy day, the made of paper kings are forcing their way.
The sun's going down on the top of the hill, Bats and crows are flying low,
Near the gallow's shadow.
The sun's going down on the top of the hill, Bats and crows are flying low.
The witch has been judged :Hung Then Burnt.
The witch has been judged :Hung Then Burnt.
HUNG THEN BURNT.
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