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Breath
03:31
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Blinded by a cloud made of glitter, gloss and sequins,
Intended to lull man with empty promises.
Behind it we can feel
A disaster coming we won’t escape unharmed
Leaving an open wound that can’t be healed
Some out there still see a light?
Some out there’re ready to take up arms?
Some out there will riot with me?
I’d rather end up causing an awful din
Than live crushed and silenced,
So now get ready to fight.
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2. |
Redrocks
03:22
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It’s said a forest stands faraway
Holding its share of mysteries,
From where no one’s ever returned,
Yet, some have lived to tell :
One day, while he was workin’ hard,
An old lumberjack passed on,
Swatted by a huge fir trunk he’s just sawed,
But the forest soul brought him back from the dead
To stalk disrespectful raiders like him.
Hunted by a ghost,
You hear something is crawling.
There's no point in running,
You’ll lie cold in this forest.
Once a lad came to pluck romantic herbs,
But the thing plucked off his head instead.
When campers left their garbage behind,
He served their guts up to nocturnal beasts.
‘Cause of some wrappers, one or two tin cans.
Hunted by a ghost,
You hear the bark is cracking.
You’ll learn this story is hopeless,
‘Cause your days end in that forest.
Here is the fate that you deserve,
The revenge of what you didn’t know how to preserve.
Keep your marks off his forest !
Pick your shit up !
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3. |
Hornhunter
04:09
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Let me tell you my story
One of the kind you wish not to hear :
Some guys decided to chase me
to steal things from which I can’t separate.
After running on several miles
On a deserted land
With no shelter to hide,
My pursuers got me, and hindranceless
Started their atrocities.
(chorus)
Torturers cut some bits off me ("saw !")
bleed me, tear me to shreds ("draw out !")
Dark creatures cut some tips off me
Who’d wish pieces of me ?
Tackled to the ground,
I thought I could flee.
I’m hearing their coarse laughter,
I realize I never had a chance.
(chorus)
“Slant-eyed” who can’t get a hard-on.
Spoilt bitch, who loves to wear dead stuff
around her sensitive neck.
They change my nails into cash.
They change my skin into cash.
They change my bones into cash.
They could convert the entire God’s work.
Torturers cut some bits off me,
bleed me, tear me to shreds.
Dark creatures cut some tips off me
Until I pass away.
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4. |
Lawless Soul
05:11
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How was your trip
From the hereafter to our world ?
Your response to my call was so quick,
I feel a bit confused to see you here.
I heard some stories
About people begging
some extraordinary things
I couldn’t imagine.
It seemed so attractive,
So I decided to join in,
And whatever the price I should pay,
You will get it.
(chorus)
Who are you in service with,
The Devil or God ?
The answer‘s of no great interest to me,
Cause only the result counts.
I can feel the fire.
Is there something I must achieve ?
So tell me, guide me !
I don’t even care who I’m talking to.
Have you ever feel
A deep sense of hopelessness,
A pain that no more drugs can relieve,
A sorrow not a word will appease.
I’ve tried to endure,
To show my bravery,
But this fight ‘s dispersed all my strength,
And I see no way left.
Here are the reasons
You stand there, in front of me,
And whatever the price I should pay…
(chorus)
Here is my soul.
- I will keep it warm-
Here is my faith.
- I’ll dismantle it-
Here’s my evil.
- I’ll nourish it-
Welcome under the Prince’s yoke.
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5. |
Stuck In Your World
03:41
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From your ivory tower,
What’s below counts as naught.
You mingle ‘cause you need,
But there is you against the rest of the world.
Being wrong’s the best reason you find to be right,
A dedicated law placing you above all else.
(chorus)
Get it, the things I say
And belie your reputation.
Mind it before you end aside, stuck in your world.
You take all that you can,
While others pay for it, try to repair, but
Your short sight is limited to your existence.
What happens when you’re gone ‘s none of your concern, right ?
Your money won’t prevent your children from wearing a gas mask.
(chorus)
You’re stuck in your world.
How can you disregard the whole world’s opinion ?
I’m clearly not better than you,
Not at all I pretend.
But easier to critique others,
I’ll keep trying to alter you.
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