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BloccoNero - 7 Ottobre
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Haunter Of The Woods - ٣
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Above the rubble rises smoke as far as the eye can see
Yet you sit there and you preach how things should really be
Traditions of times long past strangle your weak mind
Wake up now and realize we're living in decline
Everything falling to pieces surely we will burn
Still you're blinded by symbols and men that had their turn
Dead men cannot help us now we're running out of time
One day soon you'll realize we're living in decline
Abstract thoughts and countries gone occupy your thoughts
You cling to them so dearly because they are all you got
We need more comrades now than ever in this time
Help us now lest the world suffers in decline
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Well, you tell us that we're wrong
And you tell us not to sing our song
Nothing we can say will make you see
You got a heart of stone, you can never feel
You say "Oh, I'm not afraid, it can't happen to me
I've lived my life as a good man
Oh, no you're out of your mind
It won't happen to me
'Cause I've carried my weight and I've been a strong man"
Listen to the man in the liquor store
Yelling "anybody want a drink before the war?"
And your parents paid you through
You got a nice big car, nothing bothers you
Somebody cut out your eyes, you refuse to see
Ah, somebody cut out your heart, you refuse to feel
And you live in a shell
You create your own hell
You live in the past and talk about war
And you dig your own grave, yeah
But it's a life you can save
So stop getting fast, it's not gonna happen
And you'll cry but you'll never fall, no, no, no
You're building a wall
Gotta break it down, start again
No, no, no, it won't happen to us
We've lived our lives, basically we've been good men
So stop talking of war
'Cause you know we've heard it all before
Why don't you go out there and do something useful?
Oh, listen to the man in the liquor store
He yelling "anybody want to drink before the war?"
"Anybody want to drink before the war?"
"Anybody want to drink before the war?"
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All God's children need travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl
Now your conscience is clear
In the morning when I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say
I'll never hear you
And never do what you say
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
We've just poked a little empty pie
For the fun that people had at night
Late at night don't need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free
I don't care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God's children took their toll
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
Cup of tea, takes time to think, yeah
Time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You pig out 'til you've seen the light
Pig out 'til you've seen the light
Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
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Lisieux - Adrift
04:20
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They Like To Disguise As Knights
Foam Swords Are Pulled Out, In The Night
A Swarm Of Viril Effigies
Insecure And Loud, Dying Old Beast
Adrift, Like Moon Gone Rogue
I Can See Them Glowing, Pale Baby Faces
Europa Never Came Back
Your Mother Died Burned At The Stake !!
Quand Tout Devient Gris
Que Les Visages Se Scellent
Que Ta Vie Pue l'Ennui
Que Ton Berceau Chancelle
Ta Rage Ne Suffira Pas
Il Faudra Bien Plus Que Ça
Trouve Toi Un Bel Idéal
Une Pucelle Dans Sa Côte De Mailles
In The Lack Of Aspiration
All Means Are Goods, They Act By Night
Grotesques Mimics Of The Past
Hunting For Goals, Hungry For Might
Perfect Picture By Far
Of The Need For Man To Dress As A Beast
In The Boring Absence Of War
Ghost Of A Purpose, Is A Purpose At Least
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Love Will Stay
Cry not my love!
Try not to fall!
For all the shadows on the ground
Surely, there is light beyond
Hope leads the way
There you won't stay
Grasses grow in light all day
Time will pass and love will stay.
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