1. |
Crows of the Swamp
04:16
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the swamp lies down there brother
the swamp lies down there now
and it's all going down
we've been chased by hounds
they're chasing us, dear brother
I hope we won't be found
and it's all going down
we've been chased by hounds
these chains are noisy brother
don't you make a sound
and it's all going down
we've been chased by
voodoo zombies
reckless predators
don't you scare
the crows of the swamp
no no no no no no no no
oh don't you dare
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2. |
Kill the Lion
04:43
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blasphemy is what they inherit
lets my see their negative merit
this itching rope was ment to choke my neck
strangle the life out of me
strangle my breath
I smell feedback
I speak distortion
I shit metal while i hang from the gallows
they kill the lion
so the sheep see them swing
they sold my teeth and shaved my mane
left tail and claws broken
I smell feedback
I speak distortion
I shit metal while i hang from the gallows
they kill the lion
so the sheep see them swing
see them swing
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3. |
Pig Taker Blues
07:39
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hey brother, don't you know?
all they wanna do
is take your home sweet home
hey sister can't you see?
all they wanna do
is take your sweet body
snapping their fingers
sheep-shaved pig-skinned
even if my words
appear as cassandrian cries
to your appolonian ears
i still tell you
the pig taker
is a big fucking swine
covered in green and blue
printed prophecies
preaching moloch
they keep you from interfering
and seeing clear hands that reappear
to keep you from the mental fear
snapping their fingers
smelling their fingers
sheep-shaved pig-skinned
[solo!]
even if my words
appear as cassandrian cries
to your appolonian ears
i still tell you
the pig taker
is a big fucking swine
covered in green and blue
printed prophecies
preaching moloch
i am so mad
i can't take it no more
but the hatred comes to late
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4. |
Chief Joseph
05:13
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the birds can't find no peace
they swing their wings to the east
far away a land of clay
under rolling rumble
riddles in the sky
they are just
visual lullabies
don't you worry child
even if the messengers of thunder
speak distortion with heavy tongues
oh my dark clouds thunder
black birds they fly again
just black dots in the sky
you better listen
heavens growling lullaby
wasn't meant to ease your sleep
like a fever burning in your belly
trembling from snore and darkening your drowning dreams
where sun rises from the far east
my sun falls west
white sons ride from rising sun
my sons run west
oh my dark clouds thunder
black birds they fly again
just black dots in the sky
from within
from deep within
incinerate my skin and leave it to the sky
let it all go up in flames, body, soul and mind
burn it all just like a calling light and i'll be your
thunder rolling down the mountain
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5. |
Circle
07:14
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I'm losing my only desire
to open my eyes in the fire
and see them burning this martyr
so my bones turn to ash, prove me liar
I'm losing my only desire
to open my eyes in the fire
and see them burning this martyr
so my bones turned to ash prove me liar
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6. |
Part of the Glory
14:07
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my limbs they communicate
they communicate, all so effective
my limbs they compose
they compose, to not be neglected
have I become
this fully operable machine
with lights that burn
when my eyes turn in my sockets
so take me from misery
and make me part of the glory
and liberate me
and the spiders web
their connecting nets
so infective to the defective
acceptable is the rhythm of the collective
so take me from misery
and make me part of the glory
and liberate me
and give it to me
all the marvellous scenery
and take it from me
all my dedicated loyality
oh my beautiful sky
blue is the color of your eyes
of your eyes
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7. |
Brontophobia
05:35
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8. |
Aftermath
04:09
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hailcannon!
This is the hour, this is the time. We waited for the storms to end, but they didn't. I see the best among you cover, hide and tremble in fear. This nature is not your mother. She crippled you, enslaved you.
Are we not meant to choose?
We are the solution.
You see I'm no fool. There is no algorithm. This weather is pure chaos. It's natures mad malice. Our children cry while the heavens scream. Is this how you want to live? Is this what your life is worth? We need to cleanse us from her desease.
Are we not meant to choose?
To rule or be ruled!
for the sky, they made it
now it flies, great engine
from the sky, they took it
to sleep at night
hailcannon!
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9. |
Neromania
05:07
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praise the sun
burn the clouds
it's getting warm
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10. |
Husks Under the Sun
06:44
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all these pretty leaves
are like children
they stumble with all this ease
they break down piece by piece
when everything crumbles on sight
oh you great beholder
where to rest my eyes on
away from this grossly incandescent light
all this pretty leaves
are like children
they stumble with all this ease
they break down piece by piece
let those children play
in their sandboxes
left to rot hollow
just like husks under the sun
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11. |
Jad
07:35
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see how all we have done here
has made the soil grow so sour
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12. |
Pyramid Valley
13:06
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the sand from the desert
rises from the ground
dry bones are safe down here
from any thirsty hound
oh the machines
suck everything
to the last
brittle bone
dark glass towers
they stand unbothered
by long gone years
see it uncover
see it unfold
what was swallowed whole
was it worth it to be swallowed?
was it worth it to be ruined?
castrated clouds wouldn't befather
the rain and the thunder anymore
a blazing sun, the final observer
draining the waters from shore to shore
oh the machines
rule everything
to the last
crippled soul
of those few who remained
the weak twist in shit
beasts and freaks running havok
their minds wicked and sick
won't you come along to the rhythm
and let it shake your bones
can you see the fields?
so clear and vast
with nothing left
but plain fields and desolation
in this pyramid valley
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