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False Evidence
04:20
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Call me outrider
Or a pest guerilla fighter
As your right hand points
A loaded gun to your face
It stabs you with a knife
You've got to learn from your mistakes
Gotta learn how to live
With implications it brings
You'll be on your own
In the end of this campaign
If you last till the last minute
When they don't call out your name
You can't keep what you have promised
Your promiscuous encounters
And your mischievous behaviour
False evidence, phony saviour
You're a newspaper money maker
Yeah, they like the way you shake her
As she screams atop her lungs
"You fucking disgrace!"
You inconsequential prick
You gangly childish dick
The great white hope
Another ass-face
You'll be swallowed whole
In the end of this campaign
If you last till the last minute
And they don't call out your name
'Cus you can't keep what you have promised
Your promiscuous encounters
And your mischievous behaviour
False evidence, phony saviour
You'll be soaked in blood
In the end of this campaign
If you last till the last minute
And they do call out your name
You can't keep what you have promised
Your promiscuous encounters
And your mischievous behaviour
False evidence, you phony saviour
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OMOO BEACH
Scattered through the nation
A beast of our creation
Killing all that breathes the liquid air
Not like we have a choice
This is not our rejoice
But our putrid king just doesn’t care
Omoo beach meets the sea
Not here for you or me
We have crippled Poseidon’s beloved mare
Now we have come to a conclusion
This is not an illusion
Impending doom will sail in on Death’s corsair
ANNIHILATION
FEEL EARTH’S VIBRATIONS
EVACUATION
TO EXT. NATIONS
There’s no message in the bottle
The bottle is a message
That the sand will soon turn to sea
Riding the Kraken on a wave
Comes Cthulhu from his cave
The White Whale turns its red eye towards me
The flood is in my town
I’m flaoting all around
Yet our king just don’t seem to see
That there is reason to cry
And the reason is why
‘Cus we have spilled - oh - the black milk
His dumb mind can’t digest that besides his pale ass all the nation is sliding towards annihilation
FROM VIETNAM ETC.
I’m dancing through the streets of Bethlehem like Baryshnikov. I’m basking in the glory of Beelzebub. I am his Behemoth.
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3. |
Herzog
03:41
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something's in the water
it calls me with it's big red burning eyes
talks to me about it
the truth I seek and they all try t'hide
He speaks with serpent's tongue
He talks to me when I'm all alone
He cries crocodile tears
But I need it after these twenty years
'Cus I've been all alone
Mistreated, beaten to the bone
Spit on and in hunger
Left outside in nights of sewer thunder
So I opened up the file
I see her body, all this time
Oh, could my eyes believe?
That was truly what I'd seen?
Her treachery was steep
Like herzog, tortured for her sin
Rats feast on her life that’s ceased
She was purposely deceased
So I've been all alone
Mistreated, beaten to the bone
'Cus she let me here, my savior
Savior, savior, should’ve killed, I’m...
The result of her confrontation
Is a hanging body that swings
The result of her confrontation
Is a hanging body that swings
Rodents on her carcass
Bugs in all her holes
Oh mother, oh mother of earth
Oh mother, what have they done?
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Uprising
03:10
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Coming out the cage
It doesn’t matter what they say
Coming out the cave
Gonna see the light of day
Can’t keep looking only at the shadows
Though it’s been a pretty show
Gonna, gotta get out to the meadows
Out in the outer side, exit’s of old
Rising up, keep on rising up
Uprise above! Uprise above!
Through the grey and through the ash snow
Uprise above! Uprise above!
Feet on dead grass, feet on ladder, woe
Uprise above! Uprise above!
Hear the buzzards, hear the crows
Uprise above! Uprise above!
Coming out the cage
It doesn’t matter anyway
Coming out the cave
I can see the light of day
Hear the unborn’s ache
See the neon shake
Hear the lions wake
See my mother’s praise
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Delay
05:29
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I kept delaying , persuading, decaying
I kept living a life not o' mine
I just denied it, kept delaying, frustrating
Couldn't get in terms with the sight
Well, you tried to hold me, the world tried to hold me
I ain't one to be chained around
And it didn't happen then, but there sure was a delay
T'was a delay, it happened now
Well it didn't happen then
But it happened now
It was a delay
I got scales on my own, and a mouth full of songs
That will rip your heart and make your ears bleed
I got eyes that burn red, and fang in my mouth instead
Of 32 healthy teeth
Well, now you tried to hold me, the world tried to hold me
Now you have a taste of my wrath
And it's tangy as blood and sweet as a treat
It is bitter and umami as death
Georgie's come home
Georgie's come home now's all right
Now's all right!
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