1. |
Serpentine Trash
02:10
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2. |
The Escape
05:51
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I've crossed a red line
Deeper in my mind
Last call and deadline
Awakened by moments
Suffering for bad sign
Men are crawlin down under
Many fools disguisin what they know
Can't explain the strength inside
Can't explain this lead to light
I've followed the thinlight
Send my body to the sun
Begging for hell sight
Warming like a gun
I am the miror
Look at me, look down below
Look at me i'm not where I belong
Can't explain the strength inside
Can't explain this lead to light
Rising fear, release your mind
Missing time for madness
Feelin mystery blowin away
Lift me high & higher
Lift me high & higher above...
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3. |
Drain
03:24
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You're gonna like it.
My busy brain.
I'm just like no one.
You'd better like it
My busy brain
I taste like no one
Dont let down, got to stand in time
Shake it up, you do it well
I'm just fine, I just feel alive
Taste it babe, taste for real.
You're gonna like it.
My busy brain.
I'm just like no one.
You'd better like it
My busy brain
I taste like no one
Once again, you cant release the sound inside my head, inside ...
Don't let down...
Don't let down...
You're gonna like it.
My busy brain.
I'm just like no one.
You'd better like it
My busy brain
I taste like no one
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4. |
No Consequence
06:00
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Feel my soul
Hear me pray
Reach your goal
Believe what I say
And I did nothing
There’s no consequence
And you feel something
There’s no innocence
Leave your home
Enjoy this day
Kill your clone
Live your own way
And I did nothing
There’s no consequence
And you feel something
There’s no innocence
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5. |
Shooting Star
04:01
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Pale .... light of heaven
Let them guide us from above
It's a dark... field of raven
Unleashing the blackened storm
Send us clear predictions
Govern poor conditions
Is it what we're waiting for?
Let venus might
Give human pride
Could not stand it all alone
Feel I'm burnin'
Overdriving
The man I am
Overloading
Yes I'm fading
Into light
Straight into the sun
We are younger than the world
Now and then, here comes the one
Be prepared for blasting cold
Find the words to say
How the signs are frayed
It's the same old song we sang
Don't even fight
Your creep is mine
May the lightnin tear you off
Feel I'm burnin'
Overdriving
The man I am
Overloading
Yes I'm fading
Into light
Shooting stars
Yes I've cried
Shooting stars
Let them Dancing, dancin'
Counting stars
Yes I've tried
Counting stars
Let them shine and shine and shine and...
It's time for another run ...
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6. |
Simply Drowned
05:33
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I’m getting tired of fallin’ love
Goin’ down, I’m going low
Straight down, they’re slackin’ your mind
Straight down, i'm feeling right
I’m feelin’ falling down
I’m feelin’ bleedin’ now
I've heard some pretty sounds
Which were growing around.
Got to falling down
My head is hittin’ the ground
You’re feelin’ safe and sound
So try to blow up your mind
This rush of blood running in my mind
Enlightened moon rainin’ in my hand
Don’t make a move, Love is simply drowned
Simply drowned
My lovely girl is playin’ around
To beat my heart is spinning low
Count down until I blow
Baby please don’t ask me how
I’m feelin’ falling down
I’m feelin’ bleedin’ now
I've heard some pretty sounds
Which were growing around.
Got to falling down
My head is hittin’ the ground
You’re feelin’ safe and sound
So try to blow up your mind
This rush of blood running in my mind
Enlightened moon rainin’ in my hand
Don’t make a move, Love is simply drowned
Simply drowned
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7. |
Sweet Coma
02:14
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