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Binge
03:43
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I can see
No hidden sorrows
No weeping skies
In this wildland
And there is all but joy
On the other side
Though I lose you every dawning
And it gets me down to see you crashing
From a perfect liquid rush
All these walls were raised for you
And if there's a reason for this failure
The lines were neatly drawn
I know it hurts
I've been there for long
I need to squeeze this fleeting lie
Then hide among the shadows
And burn it all away
All is blindness in this land
Won't you share your emptiness tonight?
I need to squeeze this fleeting lie
Then hide among the shadows
Just burn it all away
All is blindness in this land
Can't you see the emptiness around?
And there's a crystal moon
Sailing mourning skies
There's no tomorrow
And no clean shot
And there are always wrongs
In our broken thoughts
Just a dying hope
Holding us apart
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Ride
03:21
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Wake up shadows of the night
Never let them bring you down
We can sleep on the sidewalks
'Cause now the river is running dry
They're fucking with our minds
And the've laid our souls to waste
Lover, where've you been?
And how can I exchange this white trash for your song?
While the nation is selling heroin to her sons
And we've all been sucked into someone else's game
Well, I'm feeling rather shattered
Will this violence turn you on?
You looked me in the eye
I was dying for your flesh
We could lie on the sidewalks
'Cause we're bound to drift into the storm
To drown those idiot chants
To step across the line
Still I'm feeling very cold
These scars were burning with desire and disease
I'm just holding holding holding on to you
And the way I prayed it all comes tumbling down
Well, I'm wondering wondering where the stars have gone
And I celebrate them
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3. |
Dharana
05:01
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We are drifting through these waves of violence and confusion
Collecting every single piece of repentance and distrust
Let's scorch the earth and kill the clowns and all the gods above
We'll care of our reflection not to vanish in the haze
Drunk and shattered we have found a place to burn our sick emotions
To rest for a while until the storm comes nearer
Let's scorch the earth and kill the clowns and all the gods above
We'll laugh at our deception and the feelings we depend on
I leave it all to you
Come, choose your poison
What else could you do if there’s no future?
I've walked these dirty streets
Leaning on you crooked rose
Looking for some kind of sickness
Lost in shadows and delusions
Infected by disease
Is it really this what’s left for us?
You better save it, you better save it for him
You better save it, you better save it for him
I’m still like ashes I’m still trembling
I see people burn like cigarettes before my eyes
Let's scorch the earth and kill the clowns and all the gods above
Let's spread our best infection and just blow it all away
I leave it all to you
Go, find some pleasure
What else could you do if there’s no future?
I can’t believe my ears
I can’t believe my eyes
Why is this black rain still pounding?
Can't you see it bleeding?
Can't you feel it's scalding?
Ain't it true that nothing matters anyway?
You better save it, you better save it for him
You better save it, you better save it for him
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No hope
03:20
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I'm feeling outshined
I'm cracked and deranged
Got to find a way out
Out of this sty
Never in my life I've felt so lost inside
I tamed that cocaine
Taste in my brain
But I'm not quite sheltered
It's all in vain
A black crow chased my soul down to the void
I'm standing still, wasting time
Broken oceans wash my lies
Ain't it fun to see that
Nothing really matters anyway?
These days, everything is fake
And so you feel like it is
Time to slip away, disappear into thin air
You could turn me inside out
'Cause I will lose you anyway
Emotions, honey, just rust away
Got to find a way out
Out of this sty
I feel like burning from the inside
And I need to feel your healing touch
Thank I'm so strung out on you
I've no hope, no choice
No shame, no love
No kicks, no joy
No hope, no choice
No kicks, no joy
No hope, no choice
No kicks, no joy
No hope, no choice
No kicks, no joy
No joy, no joy
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