1. |
Flicker
04:52
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Same old painted faces change
Same old words are gone
Still it doesn’t hurt
When this war is done
Knives are drawn again
Just like every day
But you will be reborn
With nothing left
A nothing little victory
Red moon in the night
Bruises on your heart
A pain that’s out of sight
You raise me up
In the dark
Though the walls
Are crumbling
You raise me up
Raise me up
Stay within these walls my friend
There the truest love
Grenades inside my skull
Falling from above
You raise me up
In the dark
Though the walls
Are crumbling
You raise me up
Raise me up
In the dark
Thought the walls
Are crumbling
You raise me up
Raise me up
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2. |
Exit Ghosts
05:50
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On the edge of emptiness
On the end of loneliness
We admit we’re animals
We admit we’re animals
They won’t ask forgiveness, no
Speaking through the fires, love
They will raise us up
They will raise us up
In this room it’s freezing, Christ
They won’t feel a thing no more
They will raise us up
They will raise us up
Secret voices whisper words
Stay the course of all the days
They will raise us up
They will raise us up
Hell crawls through the window of
Dead without a sound days fall
The will raise us up
They will raise us up
The movement of one person kills
The movement of us all
They will raise us up
They will raise us up
Naked in the bright lights, love
We can hardly breathe now
They will give us up
They will give us up
For love
On the edge of emptiness
On the end of loneliness
They won’t ask forgiveness
They won’t ask forgiveness
They will give us up
They will give us up
We admit we’re animals
We admit we’re animals
Naked in the bright lights
They will give us up
They will give us up
They will give us up
We admit we’re animals
We admit we’re animals
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4. |
Dulcitone Grasses
03:48
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5. |
Could You Really Kill?
05:56
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What they say is nothing
We don’t mind this war
Made a break, forgiveness
We don’t see the lines no more
This morning night was drowned in
Cold, grey waves
This morning night was drowned in
Cold, grey waves.
What they give’s too little
Too late to save them all
Terror in the darkness
A quiet noise is born
This morning lives were drowned in
Cold, grey waves
This morning lights went out in
Cold, grey waves
This morning night was drowned in
Cold, grey waves
This morning night was drowned in
Cold, grey waves
What they see is nothing
Nothing left to see
All the lifeless bodies
Blood dissolves inside of me
Find a new religion
Help me stop this thing
Could you kill?
Forgive me
I can do most anything
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6. |
Death Rattle
04:28
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And when they rise in the night time darling
I will lay your hand in my hand
But the wolves, will keep on swarming
And the hands will keep on turning
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
When the void is never ending
Climb the stairs and keep on climbing
With the lights and the sirens flashing
They will run, to keep on climbing
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
The soul illumination
Are the words that they keep on chasing
Are the friends that they keep on saving
Is the hope that they keep on making
From the roof of the highest building
Scream my name but I’m never changing
Light that fire but I’m never breaking
Burn that cross but I’m never praying
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
They breathe your name lord
They breathe your name
The Secret Voices of People
It’s 98 degrees out
Standing in the middle
All the movement is gone
Cut the long piece short and sleep
The code of birth remains
Standing in the middle
All the movement is gone
Cut the long piece short
And say you can’t forget this
And say you can’t forgive
And say you don’t regret this
What more is there to give?
The living don’t arrive
The dead they do not leave
All the moments are gone
Cut the long piece short and breathe
Aged, decayed, eroded
All I want is time
All the moments are gone
Cut the long piece short
And say you can’t forget this
And say you can’t forgive
And say you don’t regret this
What more is there to give?
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7. |
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It’s 98 degrees out
Standing in the middle
All the movement is gone
Cut the long piece short and sleep
The code of birth remains
Standing in the middle
All the movement is gone
Cut the long piece short
And say you can’t forget this
And say you can’t forgive
And say you don’t regret this
What more is there to give?
The living don’t arrive
The dead they do not leave
All the moments are gone
Cut the long piece short and breathe
Aged, decayed, eroded
All I want is time
All the moments are gone
Cut the long piece short
And say you can’t forget this
And say you can’t forgive
And say you don’t regret this
What more is there to give?
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8. |
Ruins
04:38
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For all their talk
They can sleep or dream of somewhere better
This rooms inscribed with words on walls
The message is aggression
Breathe it in or
Bleed it out
Got to take our chances
The bodies yawn and stretch the light
Eliminates the poison
They wear their adult heads
With little thought or conscience
So vote for gentle light
But we will lose all colour
For all their talk
They can sleep or dream of somewhere better
It’s all these ruins
Falling from the sky above.
This is how my mind rotates
This is how the words connect with their soul
This is how the voice is heard
This is how all these words find a home
And by the way
These moments are all equal size
They will rise today
But never see the morning light
It’s all these ruins
Falling from the sky above.
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9. |
I'm On Fire
04:31
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The shadows of skyscrapers fall
Music in the shadow of doubt
Reminds me of each year reversed
Tears without reason or doubt
I want to walk
You can sleep, you can sleep
IN THESE WHITE ROOMS
They will fall one day
Like ships inside the sound of waves
Like soldiers in the last of days
My mind I shot to storms
I want to die
You can stay, you can stay
IN THESE WHITE ROOMS
The shadows of skyscrapers fall
The shadows of skyscrapers fall
My mind is shot to storms
My mind is shut
I want to leave
You can breathe, you can breathe
IN THESE WHITE ROOMS
IN THESE WHITE ROOMS
IN THESE WHITE ROOMS
I’m on fire
All I want is reason.
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