1. |
beyond the cold
05:54
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if wishes were tears we would be suicide
lying silently, eyes wide, in a pool of our own yearning
if heartache could raise it's arms toward the sun
we the forest waiting to be cut
the pillars i've built have fallen now, we stand eye to eye
the broken window lets the cold in and with it comes the light
eyes once white now turned to stone
hearts once bright now carved of bone
nothing is sacred it seems we're all the same
just children playing cold and useless games
blinded hearts reside in shit content to be lame and sick
i'm no better
no better for you now
if we can't beat them
prey they beat us down
realizing its all so pointless now
eyes once white turned to stone
hearts once bright carved of bone
rising walls entomb our souls
nothing gets beyond the cold
eyes once white turned to stone
hearts once bright carved of bone
rising walls entomb our souls
nothing gets beyond the cold
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2. |
unleash
04:57
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hand me the keys
ominous cryptic prophesies
you've done it for eons or more
play the roll, convinced it is your way
Lemarchand's box has got nothing on yours
baby baby baby baby baby baby
i unleash you demon upon the world
to destroy
the souls of man
take what you can
from the pitiful
and succulent
i unleash you
i unleash you
with no courage to change
with no will to prey
with no god to save you
nothing but regret to cradle your truth
the truths you slip in
slip it in and drag until the skin splits till the vein spits
drink freely
your face pressed down beneath me
bound to death we must part
to rejoin in oceans of blood
we are
the souls of man
take what you can
from the pitiful
and succulent
the souls of man
take what you can
from the pitiful
and succulent
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3. |
promises, promises
04:15
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4. |
pale
04:46
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Veniculture Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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