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Feed Me To The Sea
04:19
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Your beauty has taken my eyes
My heart is a vessel
And you have sunken the ship
Oh my captain, devour me
I'm souless, and left for dead
I promise you, this moment on
You are dead to me
You are worth nothing more than
The dirt beneath your feet
Are worth nothing more than
The dirt beneath
Devour me, siren of this wretched sea
Tear me apart
Make me weak at my knees
Reel me in
Meet your cremator
The next door to the last
I could never kill myself
It's not for me to do
Give me some words to say and
One not to betray
Here are my one thousand goodbyes
These are my plagues
To end, something goes wrong
Gasp for air as you drown in the Pacific
Devour me
Make me weak at my knees
Reel me in and bury me
Walk the plank and feed me to the sea
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Pin Up The Truth
03:40
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Slur the inane dribble over the canvas
That resembles a rembrant
Your words are beautiful, hammer nails into the work
Pin up the truth, the firery forthcoming
I regurgitate, the canvas resembles your intentions
Chimes pour over, to obscure the colors
All gray now the gray man
Acidic minset burns through
The easel is your body
You are calm and empty
Hollowed out by the same spade that buried you
Good night, youth eaten
Old age gray, even younger meets worse
The sounds are forgotten, tell the mothers, and burn
Thank you and goodnight.
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Rainbow Road
03:20
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Oh God what have I done
Cast forth these plagues
The abyss awaits
Into the lions den
Only you could be so lucky
And for what, nothing
Run if you can, but hell will follow with
Let's take a stroll down rainbow road
We've chosen your fate, an endless life through hell
Only dead roots remain to support a hollow tree
Only dead roots remain to support a hollow tree
I can't trust, I can't speak
Where's your idol now
Where's your idol now
Idol now
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Sirens
03:45
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I hope you rot, in hell
My hands are heavy, and my heart is numb
Shut your mouth, before I rip out your fucking tounge
Game over, I wont take your lies anymore
Suck my dick like you sucked his
Get on your knees you deceiving whore
Now with these lip, slit from ear to ear
This was all your fucking fault
I brought the ruckus, now I'll bring on the fear
This is not a game anymore
I've been six feet under, far too long
You fucking tore me apart
I've been six feet under, far too long
You fucking tore me apart
Now with these lips, slit from ear to ear
This was all your fucking fault
Now with these lips, slit from ear to ear
This was all your fucking fault
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I: And With Them, We Rot
04:07
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Moons creep on, like a maiden in the night
Keeping watch of her dying children
Watch of her dying children
Our wars mean nothing, and with them, we rot
Polynomial equations construct my DNA
Make the eyes vanish, tear me apart
Take away my eyes
I stopped building bridges
And started building unfathumable cities
Made of constant variables
My children burn, Sheiva rain your fire
My children burn, Sheiva rain your fire
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This burning inside of my throught
Leads me, to poor out my lungs
I see visions of a new day, a new year, a new life
What the fuck have I become
And for whatever reason my hands are covered in blood
This city is ours and we will slit from ear to ear
The carriage held for just ourselves, and immortality
Calamity is my staircase, and double negatives
I'm a keepsake, I can't understand a word you say
Present your case, although your sentance has been determined
Has been determined
With hate in our hearts, and blood in our eyes
This is where we hold them, this is where they die
With hate in our hearts, and blood in our eyes
We build pyramids, and flatten cities
In the names of gods, no longer praised
This is where we hold them, this is where they die
This is where we hold them, this is where they die
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THE WAR OF 1812 Olney, Illinois
Southern Illinois based THE WAR OF 1812's mission is nothing more than to provide the listener with Earth splitting passages and atmospheric breaths of fresh air. Percussive excerpts mixed with the melody and ambiance create a unique experience.
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