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Flew beyond the sun before it was time
Burning all the gold that held me inside my shell
Waiting for you to pull me back in
I almost sat the world in my sights
Close low bright eyes fading
Faster than stars falling
How can I tell you I failed?
Tell you I failed
Fallen from grace cause I been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now Iґm lost in oblivion
I tried to bore a hole into the ground
Breaking all the fingers and the nails from my hand
The eyes of the child see no wrong
Ignorant bliss in
Close low bright eyes fading
Faster than stars falling
How can I tell you I failed?
Tell you I failed
Fallen from grace cause I been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now Iґm lost
Fallen from grace cause I been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now Iґm lost in oblivion
Fallen from grace cause I been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now Iґm lost
Fallen from grace cause I been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now Iґm lost in oblivion
In oblivion
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It's gone away, It's gone away
It's gone for good
And the spirit's shouting Camellia
A primitive child of brilliant light
Her magnet of wisdom is pulling
Pulling Faster, the fabric of time
No escape, binding spirits
No escape, trapped in time and space
A rapid descent as the wormhole is entered
The sin of calypsis surrounds me
The fire's dancing in the silvery sea of breath
Black rune that directs me
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summon the soul of the specter
No escape, binding spirits
No escape, trapped in time and space
Fire in the eye
Reminiscing majesty
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No escape, binding spirits
No escape, trapped in time and space
Fire in the eye
Reminiscing majesty
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The demon skin is covered
In fine mist
Opened his hand in my hand
Holding my eyes to the future
Hovering above myself
Letting loose the guided
Punching these holes in my head
The space time paradigm
Omnipresence
Primal instincts
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Calling reason, finding you
These wild hearts run
Even deeper, burning through
These wild hearts run
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Letting me free the quintessence
In fine mist
Opened his hand in center
Holding my eyes to the future
Hovering above myself
Letting loose the guided
Punching these holes in my head
Losing my skin to the landslide
Omnipresence
Primal instinct
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Calling reason, finding you
These wild hearts run
Even deeper, burning through
These wild hearts run
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Shield failure
Speed farewell
Shield failure
Speed farewell
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Don't stay; run away
He has ordered assassination
Don't stay; run away
The henchmen are gathered and waiting
Don't stay; run away
Your role as usurper is found out
Don't stay; run away
Tsarina has warned of the danger
It's your own fault
That is what we wanted
It's your own fault
This is where we lay
By the light of the moon
You must escape into the deep black of the night
Fight the devil inside
Enemies poison deep within my second sight
Wasting valuable time
Ride the tides of blood
Illumination
Beauties sudden hand
Shattered crown
Stretching arms up high
We're on our way now
Leave the Czar to die
Spiraling up through the crack in the sky
Leaving material world behind
I see your face in constellations
The martyr is ending his life for mine
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Wrathful one, nine eyes gaze
Holding skulls
Filled and laced
With human blood
Wrathful one, nine eyes gaze
Holding skulls
Filled and laced
With human blood
Shades of darkened skies
Emptiness
Twilight holding through
Offering
Lie in zenith
Bulls' bloodshot eye
Flattened portrait of night sky
Feel crust hum
Facing the north
Vapor space
Between heaven and earth
Wisdom and the knower
A planet collide
Divisible we fall
Hear dirt waves
Wading forth
Vapor space
How long has it been
Since we flew through shadows?
I have walked on many other planets
How long has it been
Since we flew through shadows?
I have walked on many other planets
Sinister twin
Choking on fear
Bonded iron
Sink to the core
Hear dirt waves
Wading forth
Vapor space
Shades of darkened skies
Emptiness
Twilight holding through
Offering
Wrathful one, nine eyes gaze
Holding skulls
Filled and laced
With human blood
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Blessed visionary
Cut me with your sun
The rivers ran in blood
Spark fueled to fire
Deep within this endless void
Searching for a sign
The vessel forged inside of me
Watches over like the death of the moon
Strike the shepherd, sheep will scatter
Mountains of despair
I can see the pain
It's written all over your face
The screaming arrows tear through my soul
In the dawn your face is haunting
White ghostly dreams
Weight of worlds is on your shoulders
Hear the voice of gold
I can see the pain
It's written all over your face
Desperate heathens flock to sirens
Guard your heartache well
Momma, don't let them take her
Don't let them take her down
Please tell Lucifer he can't have this one
Her spirit's too strong
I can see the pain
It's written all over your face
I can see the pain
You can make it all go away
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I'd guess they would say we could set this world ablaze
Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
So we can always be around
It is hard to see
Through all the haze at the top of the trees
Hold my head on stable ground
Watch as the earth falls all around
Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
So we can always be around
Faltering footsteps, dead end path
All that I need is this wise man's staff
Encased in crystal, he leads the way
I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze
Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
So we can always be around
I guess they would say we can set the world ablaze
Hold my head on stable ground
Watch as the earth falls all around
Take my black soul
Arrive in the fires that burn my skin
Guide my eyes all through this maze
I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze
All that I have seen standing on the edge
The foot of precipice floating in the sea
Past the king of swords quickly to the shore
The last baron, the last baron
Ghost of man surrounds me in my slumber
I have no fear as your wing is my shelter
Cyanide he craves, coursing through his veins
Providing him with strength to see this to the end
Afraid of psychic eyes, faith in mystic power
The last baron, the last baron
Will he save me, will he save me?
I was standing staring at the world
And I can't see it
I was standing staring at the world
I still can't see it
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Elephant spirits
Tower of ivory
Story of ancient deities
Seizure of the fleece
Protector of its place
Fly thru dreamscapes
Of valleys gullies and spires
Herd across suicidal slopes
Changeless moonshines
Circle cyclops image
A race of one-eyed beings
All feared and shunned
Rakshasa demon
Seizure of the fleece
Protector of its place
Eyes all around you
Enter the labyrinth
Visions of the hunted
Beware the birchmen
Incisors thought to be
Skulls of us
Our release
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An invitation to clairvoyance
It's hard to stand around and watch while they ignore us
She is dumped on
Used as an ashtray
At the expense of an organized association
I see the stones in the path we laid
It's a question of tomorrow
We like to breathe the ancient wind that we have followed
A perfect fire to burn the land
Before they knew it
The sun had falledn
Boiling the water where the hydra's crawling
The righteous go in blazing fury
And we cleanse the earth to bring it down
Bring it down
And God will watch it burn
Releasing souls
Within the wrath we wait
To be dirt again
There is a flame I lit
I upon high
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condition tomorrow
with visions inlaid
the priest stands to our right
a princess is mine
the regress of some minds
further chase the prize
pretentious you follow
religion is mine
anger precedes my footsteps
haunting past comes into head
horizon seems so far away
this life close to end of days
kill and i will be damned
forgive and i will be free
unified eyesight
grow
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change stand grow
these things you'll never be
taste your fate
all that you'll ever be
a life love unconditional
a life love
love unconditional
chase
chase 'em down string 'em up
hate
hate the ones who bring you down
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(Melvins cover)
This is for cows
It's not for the size of me
Into my mouth
Nine hundred and fourteen
Try some force
Try to lead
The foundling die is close determinate
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even sound raide
I'm alive
I got the silver
And I wonder
What will you follow
When your head is not in order?
And I'm stomping, you're little
How can you laugh?
How can you lie awake?
Making me drive
Making my heart a
Not too fat
Not to lean
The foundling die, is close excitedly
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even soundly
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