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Sky World
06:50
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P.O.W
08:37
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I have no name.
I have no name.
I have no name.
I have no name.
I feel no pain,
I have no name.
I feel no pain,
I have no name.
Tore off my face,
I have no name.
No given place,
I have no name.
I am ashamed,
we're all the same.
This human race,
can not be saved.
It is self made,
by the afraid.
You keep your name,
you keep from change.
Throw it away.
Throw it away.
Throw it away.
Forget your name.
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Blue Pearl
06:47
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Cold, warm, alone, surrounded by my friends,
I feel the same, this feeling never ends.
Please don't ask, don't make me move again,
it's too cold, I wanna stay in bed.
I try hard but my head's really fucked,
I keep still or the devil, he wakes up.
You all move, convinced you are not stuck,
but I see so much more I cannot look.
Death, she smiles, if you're smiling back,
I shake and moan, I'm under attack.
I pick, I scratch, the scab, it just grows back,
I try to stop but man I want to, bad.
Bad!
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Psilocybin
06:51
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Drained and empty but I feel like a liar,
they can only take what they desire.
Drawn by the light, my undying fire,
has become my plight, my soul is tired.
I feel like them, I am uninspired,
you possess what I require.
Sucked dry, a soul for hire,
stay away, I am a vampire.
Alone, I will stay, although, I'm afraid,
alone in a cave a hero is made.
This really hurts coz the roots run so deep,
if this is to end, you must rip out your teeth.
By blood I was made, for blood I was raised,
emptied, thrown away, I'm a bloodlustful slave.
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Devil's Love
04:42
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Am I a good friend if I didn't expect,
I was a brother you could never forget?
The further you are, the closer we get,
you're pretty far now, so are we the same yet?
Being close is being caught in a net,
no relieving the pain in my neck.
I am happy up in the crows nest,
could you be so happy, or you like the rest?
Life is as bitter as it is sweet,
round every corner, on every street.
Shit comes from either side of me,
so the truth must lie where they meet.
What is given is taken away,
every second of everyday.
You know who you are, then you're estranged,
you're a stranger wearing your own name.
Walk with me, I want you to see,
we don't live in the land of the free.
Our houses are tombs, hutch society,
sleeping gods been fed poisoned feed.
Life is as bitter as it is sweet,
round every corner, on every street.
Shit comes from either side of me,
so the truth must lie where they meet.
Law.
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6. |
Abyss
07:32
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Birds sing and rivers bleed,
trees grow tall and hills have feet.
I was blind but now I see,
this world works just like me.
Clouds form and disappear,
the wind whispers, the sky sheds tears.
It all works so perfectly,
this world is just like me.
Borrowed atoms to live and breathe,
I have all I'll ever need.
Use your eye to look beneath,
what you see will set you free.
I am not only me,
I'm one and all, the sum of three.
This world's apart of me,
this world's apart of me.
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Netflix and Kill
05:10
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You're the cutest girl on Facebook,
you make me feel good, I think I'm in love.
How does it feel to be admired?
We'll get on like a house on fire.
Between the bed sheets, she is complete,
blind, so long as she gets what she needs.
She doesn't get how this feels,
she's like the rest, boys and heels.
I can't feel anymore down,
dry as a bone, I just want out.
The legions of hell are coming for me,
she doesn't see the darkness growing.
My blood is boiling beneath my skin now,
I can't tell her but I'll show her somehow.
Netflix and Kill, how does that sound?
She's stood right there, don't say it out loud...
You're asking,
yeah, you're asking.
You know, you're asking,
there, you're asking.
Now you're asking,
why you asking,
always asking,
fuckin' asking.
Girl, I'm written off,
bitch, I, I cannot love.
Living beneath these vanilla skies,
looking through these vanilla eyes.
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Hippie Flip
05:48
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I heard the news today,
I just can't escape.
It's always been this way,
just folk with different names.
Dying for a cause,
purposeful at war.
They're lonely deep inside,
you don't need to use your eyes.
They have come undone,
just dust beneath the sun.
All life has become,
is doing till they're done.
They're not the only ones,
every soldier has a gun.
We're all armed to the teeth,
in some ways, even me.
But I practice what I preach,
in fear, no one is free.
So drop it, follow me,
and fuck me on the beach.
Remove my filthy eyes,
release my filthy mind.
The nightmares from our past,
they don't have to last.
Most people wear a mask,
they'll tell you if you ask.
All that lies beneath,
is limitless and free.
In love, we dive in deep,
so boy, are you keen?
People pass me by,
they do all the time.
Living out their lives,
separately inside.
And that would be just fine,
if you'd stop drawing lines.
Always asking why,
while the fans on does shit go fly.
Remove my filthy eyes,
release my filthy mind.
Did you hear the news today?
Everyday it is the same.
It's always been this way,
just different folk to blame.
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Death by Dinosaur
06:21
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Don't stand beneath,
that dinosaur.
Don't stand beneath,
that dinosaur.
Don't stand beneath, don't stand beneath, that dinosaur, that dinosaur,
look at it's teeth, don't stand beneath, that dinosaur, that dinosaur.
Death by dinosaur! Death by dinosaur!
Got lots of leaves,
in my mouth.
Had lots of breath,
but I ran out.
Got lots of leaves, got lots of leaves, they're in my mouth, right up my snout,
I dint get far, not very far, god spit me out, please spit me out!
Dead by dinosaur, dead by dinosaur!
I'm still alive,
some way, some how.
I have to find,
something right now.
The Jerry can, the Jerry can, is full of gas, is full of gas.
The Jerry can, the Jerry can, is full of gas, is full of gas.
Burn that dinosaur! Burn that dinosaur!
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Strigoi
07:02
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11. |
Seldom, Our Souls
06:24
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I walk alone in the dead of night,
on cobbled streets beneath orange lights.
Don't have to hide coz I'm out of sight,
my filters off, no more wrong or right.
It's hard to get but I often die,
happens so much now, I've stopped asking why.
When I talk with you I can be myself,
coz you're an angel but you've been to hell.
I'm nervous but here I am,
even if it's worthless, here I am.
You've been pulling me from across the sea,
you move me although I'm out of reach.
I can't say it's such a bad thing,
you live in the desert and I live with the trees.
Coz somehow you still heard me sing,
I still found you and you still found me.
I can't claim to know what that means,
are you the one to wash up from my dreams?
I want to show you all the things I've seen,
if you were dope, then I would be your fiend.
I'm nervous but here I am,
even if it's worthless, here I am.
You've been pulling me from across the sea,
you move me although I'm out of reach.
Lunar queen, embrace me in your arms,
I'm darkness, I won't do not harm.
Somehow, you make me feel so calm,
like my demons have all been disarmed.
Somehow, you make me feel so calm,
like my demons have all been disarmed.
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Celladoor Manchester, UK
Celladoor is an independent musical entity run by artist Djinn Seldom Mire (Aaron James Davies).
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