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Time, the Beholder
08:48
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Face; worn rictus grin
Take our every sin
Paint our dreams with fear now
Saint, the blood runs back down
To earth
Time takes it’s place like gods or kings
As beholder
Truth bends to the will of your
Chosen martyr
On the lips of a saviour
We held onto every breath
Just to find
They’re as empty as our hopes
Live within the lines
Claim your prize at death
Walk in tribute of the one
That pays the bills the best
Hold your tongue and
Breathe in the broken
Thoughts of devotion
Morose erosion
Time takes it’s place like gods or kings
As beholder
Truth bends to the will of your
Chosen martyr
Waves of lies sear red
Burnt into our heads
Hold your tongue and gawk at the hopeless
Time takes it’s place above your king
As beholder
Time respects none including your
Chosen martyrs
Life sold away
As fearful husks
We chose to be
Carried away
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Carried Away
05:23
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I’ll wait until I’m dead
To get some peace of mind
Two words drip from an ocean
Into my mind
There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
Away
Sail away
Leave with the sun on your face
No trace
That you were ever here, or that you’d gone
There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
There's nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get Carried Away
There's nothing you can do
To save me now
I planned it this way
I planned it this way
With nothing left behind
With nothing left behind
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The Black Lodge
08:34
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Incoherent sensationalist
Finding ourselves on a pew
Next to paradoxical preachers
Preaching irreprehensible debt
If left is right and right is red
Then how come blue has so much red on her hands?
A cracked mirror of regret
Fearful of Asclepius
We tried
To dye the flag of absurdity
And failed
With a blade of ignorance you swore to tear away
Everything our brightest minds had strived to attain
With the arrogance of Icarus
Fearful of Asclepius
We tried
To dye the flag of absurdity
Fearful of Hermes
We Tried
To put stitches in your mouths
And failed
Incoherent sensationalist
Unenlightened conspiracy theorist
Incoherent sensationalist
Unenlightened conspiracy theorist
Stand around the pyre
Home to choked potential
Morbid, ashen faces staring back into your soul
Imbued with a mark of treason
You’re infamous
A traitor in the flesh
Wrapped in post ironic jest
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Anne
06:54
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Annie, I love you
But there’s a hissing sound
Like magnetic tape spun on reels beneath the ground
Rolling gently, inscribed lamentations
Softly whispered weapons of frustration
Cold into my bones
Spine of iron soul of ivy
Restless body groans
Spine of iron soul of ivy
Return my old friend
Spine of iron soul of ivy
Omen of change you hath surfaced again
Patterns left unbroken
Arguments re-run
Words that go unspoken
Deeds undone
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