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Intro
00:53
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Wounds
02:14
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What about those friends who seem to care but don't?
They’re just showing off.
What if you put your faith in the hands of fate?
Don’t trust this stupid motherfucker.
There is time in every life to realize
You’re not the sun.
Well, this guy seems not to learn despite his size.
Don’t trust this stupid motherfucker.
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3. |
Psychomaniac
02:51
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Leave me alone in my prison cell
The doctor said it won’t be long.
But I feel the sickness grow.
It is time for the maniac to go to the show.
Do you feel in control? You’re not.
My brain, it suffers a rare disease.
I better control the beast,
This thirst of blood.
No, I won’t take those pills no more.
My demon says it won’t be long now.
Hell no. The maniac will see you at home.
Do you feel in control? Poor boy.
Fuck.
No more liquor for me to drink.
Don’t you run away from me.
I am your lord.
Oh, well, I’m mad, but I’m a great host,
I woke up early to dig your hole.
Hell no. The maniac won’t leave you alone.
You better come to the show.
Do you feel in control?
SHOOT ME, FUCK ME, KILL ME, CRY ME.
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4. |
Wingless
03:15
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We fall, fall, fall...then we fall again.
Very nice of you life, you play us your wicked game.
What to do if I cannot see a way but my own?
You’ll probably die alone.
We fail, fail, fail...then we fail a bit more.
I can show you scars the size of a black hole.
Red spoke, so bad, it must be the truth.
I know it despite my youth.
Thanks to the years, they treat me nice
Like a hand grenade.
Thanks to the wounds, they teach me well.
Thanks to the enemies I make all along my way.
Up in heaven I will miss this hell.
We come, come, come...then we come back
To the same wrong places, the same old traps.
We seem not to learn, we may like to lose.
There won’t be a fourth, I refuse.
It’s time, time, time...time to leave again.
Thanks for everything you gave me, my dear friend.
Encourage the sparrow that raises from sand.
No wings, you stay on land.
Thanks to the years, they treat me nice
Like a hand grenade.
Thanks to the wounds, they teach me well.
Thanks to the enemies I make all along my way.
Up in heaven I will miss this hell.
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5. |
Sinner
05:19
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Wash your brain while they slowly bring you down.
Feel the ice breaking, pray for solid ground.
“A wise man would choose the faith”
Thank god I’m not that stupid.
Devil in a robe, holy back door man.
Drug your mind with hope, chase the promised land.
“A wise man would choose the faith”
Thank god I’m not that stupid.
PRAY FOR NOTHING, FOOL
HOLLOWED COWARD’S TOOL
You got a list of things we shouldn’t do
Ten simple rules to avoid the fire.
“Follow the lead of the son who died for you,
Recall the liar’s sacrifice”
“A wise man would choose the faith”
Thank god I’m not that stupid.
PRAY FOR NOTHING, FOOL
HOLLOWED COWARD’S TOOL
PRAY TO SOMETHING NEW.
LOSE THE SINNER’S DOOM.
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6. |
Overdose
03:56
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I have this one desire: to save the world from all mankind.
You, walking on the wire...you’re lucky you’re still alive.
Now you’re not so brave
And your army is gone
As you overdose
WAY TOO MUCH
I’VE HAD WAY TOO MUCH
I’m sick of your complaining, I don’t need more voices in my head.
You’re all the same, pretending you actually mean what you say.
Now you’re not so brave
And you’re on your own
As you overdose
WAY TOO MUCH
I’VE HAD WAY TOO MUCH
WAY TOO MUCH
YOU TALK WAY TOO MUCH
WAY TOO MUCH
I’VE HAD WAY TOO MUCH
WAY TOO MUCH
YOU TALK WAY TOO MUCH
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7. |
Gambler
03:06
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Just a maniac escaping from his evil mind.
Here’s where the little boy with heavy heart came to die.
Rotten by obsession, he figured out how to live.
You better pay attention, he’s got an ace up the sleeve.
He found the skill of getting rid of any situation.
Chose sleight of hand to live through the art of deception.
Became my own creation, I’ve got no need to believe.
You look for misdirection, I got an ace up my sleeve.
Well, believe it or not, I came to mystify.
Gather around me, closer, so I can sell my lie.
Here it comes, the revelation, what you all wanted to see.
Don’t look for misdirection, I had that ace up my sleeve.
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Night Rider
05:48
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Try to hide ‘cause the city burns tonight.
Try to stay away, this is not your fight.
We are the pagans who deny the light.
If he’s not dead yet, your god will die.
Brains on acid and all my nerves on speed.
Here to honor the Holy Stoner’s Creed.
Castaway the scolding for your kids
If you came to judge, you better leave.
I INTRODUCED MYSELF TO THE NIGHT RIDER
HE DOESN’T LIKE TO BE ALONE, HE MIGHT BE COMING HERE.
GET AWAY FROM THE NIGHT RIDER
HIS FANCY PSYCHEDELIC DREAM IS WORKING ON ME.
There’s an apple tree and I’m not strong enough
If I bite one I might condemn my soul.
Just a tiny bit, I mean no harm.
I’ll stop when I hear the smoke alarm.
I INTRODUCED MYSELF TO THE NIGHT RIDER
HE DOESN’T LIKE TO BE ALONE, HE MIGHT BE COMING HERE.
GET AWAY FROM THE NIGHT RIDER
HIS FANCY PSYCHEDELIC DREAM IS WORKING ON ME.
Keep on dancing with Mr.You Know Who
At this point I’ve got nothing left to do.
I can bleed my verses on the hide.
You can wonder why I’m still alive.
(Like i had a chance)
I INTRODUCED MYSELF TO THE NIGHT RIDER
HE DOESN’T LIKE TO BE ALONE, HE MIGHT BE COMING HERE.
GET AWAY FROM THE NIGHT RIDER
HIS FANCY PSYCHEDELIC DREAM IS WORKING ON ME.
NEVER TRUST THE MIDNIGHT RIDER
HE DOESN’T LIKE TO BE ALONE, HE MIGHT BE COMING HERE.
GET AWAY FROM THE NIGHT RIDER
HIS FANCY PSYCHEDELIC DREAM IS WORKING ON ME.
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