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I look under arm to catch what swings,
Not these concrete ones,
but huge factories that knock light lines
all night long.
Nobody waits at the flat rock of syntax,
Wrapped itself in carelessness vegetable.
But only have I come to the marble gates,
Do we in fact have no where?
No one else moves though they'll yell at times,
tounged rather tailed.
We hear their wrists through theremin.
No one else moves though they'll yell at times,
tounged rather tailed.
We hear their wrists through theremin.
Won't take more juice than an average holiday,
Not these concrete ones.
All these gnomes underground taught us lessons
all night long.
Automated and ready for action,
Wrapped itself in carelesness vegetable.
While I await for the man in the shirt,
Do we in fact have nowhere?
No one else moves though they'll yell at times,
tounged rather tailed.
We hear their wrists through theremin.
No one else moves though they'll yell at times,
tounged rather tailed.
We hear their wrists through theremin.
A pillar kept in steam by the sea will not hinder.
Laugh if you wish
But all you'll find are pictures of,
A pillar kept in steam by the sea will not hinder.
Laugh if you wish
But all you'll find are pictures of trees.
No one else moves though they'll yell at times,
tounged rather tailed.
We hear their wrists through theremin.
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2. |
A Midnight Ceremony
03:34
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So here it goes, the doors are closed
don't let anybody in.
We danced, we laughed and lit the fire,
the ceremony began.
From white to red our black went wide,
leading towards our highest dive.
Please try to hold my hand tonight.
I cannot stare at you in the eyes.
Oh mindfuck,
Time moves on so fast.
With just a blink of an eye,
its a never ending clockwise spiral.
And every time he shook his head,
laughter drowned the shadows grin.
If you're gonna leave the room
then watch with the columns ahead.
Places change but faces remain.
Tears were heard during the cry.
"Don't leave" the wind carried,
making him stay...
Oh mindfuck,
Time moves on so fast.
With just a blink of an eye,
its a never ending clockwise spiral.
Oh mindfuck,
Time moves on so fast.
With just a blink of an eye,
its a never ending clockwise spiral.
Its a never ending clockwise spiral.
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3. |
Somewhere in Pandora
03:20
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Every time you walk away
I can see them miles and miles come towards me.
The desert's sand our souls shall pay.
Thus every cry the stall is loose,
do you even know what he just died of?
No one sleeps a useless afternoon.
While I reach towards your arms
Shooting stars will glide and write your name,
Forbidden as I.
In golden beaches we shall lay.
Every time you jump the rope
I can see those tilted eyes search for me.
Should we pay for their regrets?
Thus the ache of every day,
Imagine all this waiting doesn't count though...
Under those October skies but,
While I reach towards your arms
Shooting stars will glide and write your name,
Forbidden as I.
In golden beaches we shall lay.
While I reach towards your arms
Shooting stars will glide and write your name,
Forbidden as I.
In golden beaches we shall,
While I reach towards your arms
Shooting stars will glide and write your name,
Forbidden as I.
In golden beaches we shall lay.
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4. |
The Man in the Shirt
03:37
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Aren't your heroes nervous
by circular rotation,
shaped by idiots rising up the sun.
Politics and paper work,
let's not forget our motives.
Death has the urge to shake you.
We all come across someday,
like you and I.
While holding hands they'll paint us.
And in return I'll break the curse
just to see them burn alive.
Just to see them burn alive.
Like carrying a burden
from another empty station,
the idea was to comb myself like hair.
She forgave and understood
by following his footsteps.
Death has the urge to shake you.
We all come across someday,
like you and I.
While holding hands they'll paint us.
And in return I'll break the curse
just to see them burn alive.
Just to see them burn.
Though I will never be able to read
without your eyes, I'll guide you through
the apricot...
Though I will never be able to read
without your eyes, I'll guide you through
the apricot road.
We all come across someday,
like you and I.
While holding hands they'll paint us.
And in return I'll break the curse
just to see them burn alive.
Just to see them burn alive.
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5. |
Papers & Pens
03:00
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I've been stroking these thoughts in my head.
All comes frome one hand, black curtains instead.
Hiding in the grass of a kindergarten class,
I say, you say...
I, think the universe...
I, think the universe doesn't get it!
Now that your roses are red,
you can find them beneath my own bed.
Now that your roses are red.
During the night I was hired to go west,
we sneaked through the window, her brothers were smoke.
To blow things up beyond all proportion.
I say, you say...
I, think the universe...
I, think the universe doesn't get it!
Now that your roses are red,
you can find them beneath my own bed.
We're nothing else but sinners.
We'll hide in their disguise.
We're nothing else but sinners.
I, think the universe...
I, think the universe doesn't get it!
Now that your roses are red,
you can find them beneath my own bed.
Now that your roses are red.
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6. |
Before Dawn
04:34
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Have you ever fought against a tiger?
Is that how you found your way inside?
Everyone depends on vicarious illusions,
whether you're serving the dark or guarding the light.
What you said.
Between your eyes
once more.
What you said.
You lied to me,
before.
What is this dread and how've we gotten here?
Are those swarms of bees reluctant and feared?
Climbing up and down the ladder of fortune,
this rabbit shook its tail and lost its keys.
What you said.
Between your eyes
once more.
What you said.
You lied to me,
before.
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- Johnny Starantino
(Vocals)
- Adrián Hernández (Guitars)
- Megan Cox (Bass)
- Gaurachandra Barea (Keys)
- Titto (Drums)
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