1. |
Intro
01:10
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2. |
Infest
06:35
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in the shadows of towers
we rage against the sky
call out the cowards
who avert their eyes
this twisted structure
erodes from within
clings to its foundation
until the bitter end
you will never know my name
until your paper castles
all explode in flame
then you'll know that it's too late
you will pay the price
for how you fucked the human race
pull the wool
Over thine own eyes
the shepherd is the piper
leads you to your demise
break the silence
the promise
the balance
the separating walls
the windows of the palace
downpressed, united
nothing left to lose
to the enemies of man:
"we will not bow to you"
"we will not bow to you"
you pompous parasites
bleeding your mother dry
in fleeting victory
your defeat is catalyzed
your raving knaving hands
grip one last neck you stand
behold
behold
e pluribus unum
in the shadows of towers
rage against the sky
call out the cowards
who avert their eyes
infest
infect
infiltrate
obsessed
no rest
no rest till we annihilate
you will never know my name
until your paper castles
all explode in flame
then you'll know that it's too late
you will pay the price
for how you fucked...
you will never know my name
until your paper castles
all explode in flame
then you'll know that it's too late
you will pay the price
for how you fucked...
for how you fucked the human race
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3. |
Rise
04:41
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Rise
You faceless
You thoughtless
You voiceless victims
Cry no more
Your past erodes inscriptions
I gather my goodbyes
Press them together
Til time and space subside
Under this heat and pressure
But I am bound to carry on
In shades of grey
Solemn strangers call my name
I cannot trust in any god;
I'll place my faith
In fragile human will and form
I hope these walls
Come crashing down
Before the day we're torn asunder
And if you fall
Without a sound
I'll pull you up
Or you'll drag me under
But I am bound to carry on
In shades of grey
Solemn strangers call my name
I cannot trust in any god;
I'll place my faith
In fragile human will and form
Blind to the beacon
Head in the sand
With passing glances
We move along
Through thick illusion
And frosted glass
The sky, laughing madly,
Spins far too fast
Now redshift the horizon
See tainted Eos rise
In bookmatched perfection
This matchbook inspiration
I am bound to carry on
In shades of grey
Solemn strangers call my name
I cannot trust in any god;
I'll place my faith
In fragile human will and form
I am bound to carry on
In shades of grey
Solemn strangers call my name
I cannot trust in any god;
I'll place my faith
In fragile human will and form
We are not still
We are not dead
The earth still shakes
The torch still burns
We are not still
We are not dead
We are not still
We are not dead
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4. |
Machine
03:51
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Well I'm the selfish animal
Diseased, the fever, got it all
Undressed, my willful, seething skin crawls
My lungs are blacker than my soul
Don't ask me why, 'cause I don't know
Just hope I die before I'm old, YEAAAAAAH
Well I'm unclean, a libertine
At least I'm more than a machine
Cruisin' in my lust patrol
Got my gun, got no control
So no one knows you like I do
Tragic tongues and words all true
Guess we didn't think this through too well
Got some pills, I'm on the run
Three shades of plastic, had my fun
My shock machine is set to stun again
Well I'm unclean, a libertine
At least I'm more than a machine
Cruisin' in my lust patrol
Got my gun, got no control
Yea, I'm unclean, a libertine
At least I'm more than a machine
Cruisin' in my lust patrol
Got my gun, got no control
I'm more than a machine
I'm more than a machine
I'm more than a machine
I'm more than a machine
Go to hell, mom and dad
No wedding bells to make you glad
Or bigotry to make you mad no more
And this is for all poison tongues
And all your drowned and broken lungs
And all the songs we've never sung again
Well I'm unclean, a libertine
At least I'm more than a machine
Cruisin' in my lust patrol
Got my gun, got no control
Yea, I'm unclean, a libertine
At least I'm more than a machine
Cruisin' in my lust patrol
Got my gun, got no control
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5. |
Until the Fall
05:58
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He opens the door
And cries out in pain
In Babylon blind
They think he's insane
Only their arrogance
Equals his rage
He's hollow and broken
And our hands are stained
He turns to the north
Speaking in storms
Then to the west
Changing his form
Cries to the east
Fall on deaf ears
And last to the south
Makes real all our fears
Hark!
The angels have taken his heart
The angels have taken his head
The angels have taken his tongue
The angels have left him for dead
But we can no longer be blind
In our police state of mind
Porcelain virgins lift their skirts
To sell these gilded pyramids
Their thighs inscribed: In god we trust–
The party line, the piper's hymn
Every day the ticking clock
Subdivides the hours
Another bitter shot
Reminds me I'm a coward
I’m a coward
Sleepwalking slaves
Cast off your chains
All that you loved
Has been lost
Sleepwalking slaves
With fury awaken
Call out the names
Of those who betrayed them
Empires rise and fall like waves
As fear and fire are unleashed
Revolution's razorblade
Deftly paints the crowded streets
To ten thousand screaming bombs
Cities are wheat before the scythe
Monuments to long-dead gods
Crumble under blackened skies
For every broken promise
We will take our vengeance
Burn down this rotting city
Light up this dying world
Burn down this rotting city
Light up this dying world
Burn down this rotting city
Light up this dying world
When will we wake up from this
Dream that we destroyed our temple?
Someday we'll forget foolish
Dreams that we can find the answers
Hark!
The angels have taken his heart
The angels have taken his head
The angels have taken his tongue
The angels have left him for dead
But we can no longer be blind
In our police state of mind
Won’t you stay
by my side
Until the fall
of this
police state of mind
Won’t you stay by my side
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6. |
Summer in F#m
02:59
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7. |
Crossing the Sun
04:40
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8. |
Workforce
04:43
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Road to the gallows
We buy our houses on
They're all paved in gold
Never cold; withstand the stocks and bonds
Days long; nights hollow
The holes are black and cold
In my mouth swallow
Pride of past
Prince of inner casts
Beyond these hills we've bled
Our countries we have fled
For what but all these caustic images
I'll pull the trigger
If it will get me by
Like moths; now cinders
A healthy alibi
Living life with deep lucidity
To know that which does ail me
And write just like Thucydides
Embark in prayer honestly
Beyond these hills we've bled
Our countries we have fled
For what but all these caustic images
Mirages.
This broader class of businessmen - my brothers
Has our government turned backs on us?
Who must repair this progress?
It must
It must be us.
Oh...
Built on immigrant bones and arrowheads
Taken back promises
Built on immigrant bones and arrowheads
Taken back promises
What will become of our children
Too young to know this?
Sacrifice...
Assault to prosper
When slumber leaves you dry
Postage paid bullets
Dead letters; paper lullabies
Beyond these hills we've bled
Our countries we have fled
For what but daydreams and nightmares
Beyond these hills we've bled
This country we have wed
For what but all these caustic images
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9. |
This Boy Breathes Fire
05:14
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this boy breathes fire
snake’s tongue spits kerosene
into the mouths of liars
their secrets evergreen
this boy breathes fire,
restless chaos diffused
in electric veins and lungs of glass;
he agitates the air
a catalyst, a catharsis
the end of the end of days
i fold up hope and fear
in paper planes
and toss them high over these walls
gravity escapes
and i don't even want to
try to touch the ground (to touch the ground)
eyes fixed upward,
we are weightless in the sound (in the sound)
we are fools and kings
and noble cowards once again (once again)
with ragged voices singing
at last we've learned to live
no stars tonight
moon burns in half-light
you and i will take flight
move unhindered
as points of light
last hurrah
raise your voice
raise your glass,
your expectations
we will feast
before we fast
we will feast
before we fast
[interlude]
(GO!)
never will i be still
never will i be still
never will i be still
never will i
this boy breathes fire
snake’s tongue spits kerosene
into the mouths of liars
their secrets evergreen
prophecies self-fulfilling
can’t stop my brain from spilling
succumb to inner pressure
argent strands sublimating
and i don't even want to
try to touch the ground (to touch the ground)
eyes fixed upward,
we are weightless in the sound (in the sound)
we’re fools and kings
and noble cowards once again (once again)
with ragged voices singing
at last we've learned to live
never will i be still
never will i be
never will i
never will i be
still
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10. |
A Year Underwater
06:10
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One thousand days beyond the sun
Bodies warm, hearts growing numb
Through mist and shadow, cloud and shade
We're falling fast to the ends we've made
Empty jars lie on windowsills
In fading sun, gathering dust
A year underwater hasn't drowned my will
But my confidence fails at a touch
And this place has never been my home
And here my balance is fragile
But how can you believe you're alone
And forget we're entangled?
When will we be here again
At this crossroads of summer tides
I fear that this is the end
The end of a life full of lies
Now face to face
We're inverted
Through time and space
We come alive
And someday soon
We'll be unburdened
If our planets align
Through streetlights and bonfires
And whispers of storms
I've held her up
I've kept her warm
Memories once bright
Now grey and dim
Pressure constricting, I hold myself in
When will we be here again
At this crossroads of summer tides
I fear that this is the end
The end of a life full of lies
This time there's no turning back
All barriers and bridges collapse
No secret left to betray
Confess, repent for judgment day
And fall into place
Close your eyes, cross my fingers
Shed this disgrace
Place your hand on my heart
Run through these veins
With this page as my witness
Feel this embrace
You are mine
Victory is ours
When will we be here again
At this crossroads of summer tides
I fear that this is the end
The end of a life full of lies
When will we be here again
At this crossroads of summer tides
I fear that this is the end
The end of a life full of lies
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11. |
Catch This Fire
05:41
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I remember when you told me
"I hope this will never change"
and on our hands and scraps of paper
scribbled secrets I've kept safe
for all the days that I've been dreaming
and the nights I lie awake
will you take my hand and promise me
that you will never break?
There are times when I still taste you
on this bitter summer air
and the ghosts of hatred once deserved
weigh more than I can bear
but I'm so sick of saying sorry
and of saying it so well
and of asking your forgiveness
when I can't forgive myself
so I will build this pyre
strike this match like lightning
burn myself, that liar
down until there's nothing
left but the only way
to stop us growing numb
tonight i swear i'll catch this fire
destroy what I've become
remember when I told you
that this life is a war?
waste our deeds on the field of dreams
don't know what we're fighting for
But this is where I'll make my stand
upon this hill I'll die
witness now my certainty
my fist raised to the sky
I will build this pyre
strike this match like lightning
burn myself, that liar
down until there's
nothing left but the only way
to stop us growing numb
tonight i swear I'll catch this fire
destroy what I have loved
Immolate this
These masks
These cold and fragile crutches
To flames
Forsake
all hoods and veils and snakeskin
cough up all that's
black and wretched
cold and ugly
is this ghost an empty shell
or is there still a spark left of me?
when all else is torn away
there remains a single truth
in passion and purity
we are ignited
i will build this pyre
strike this match like lightning
burn old self, that liar
down into nothing
i will build this pyre
strike this match like lightning
burn old self, that liar
down until there's
nothing left but the only way
to stop us growing numb
tonight i swear i'll catch this fire
destroy what I once was
At last I've found the only way
to stop us growing numb
tonight i swear i'll catch this fire
destroy what I once was
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12. |
The Accident
08:08
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Listen, here lies the body I should have died in
It's cold and covered in sweat
I swear I never knew I'd meet the hospital
She was just a foot in front
His feet felt heavy in the heat
He was speeding
And now
Please let me decide
Fever's not the enemy
I fight not only death, but life
Don't stay by my side
I've heard the word of God
And he's died
So why'd you slave to save my life...
You, His understudy
Now
Never in my life have I seen such pity
Such fury
In the eyes of dreamers
You'd wonder who'd blame the doctor
In the case of strangulation
It's been done in years past
So why rehash old demons
This bread denied merely tastes of grandmother's ashes
Over her body
She stares
Says, "You, yea, you're just like a saint"
I don't care
Ha, you'd swear I am capable of great things
I've wanted to love her
An escapade undercover
Karamazov plays somewhere across the street
Determines my fate;
Expectations to meet
"Theatre...or you don't love me"
An imitation of what you used to be?
Ahhhhhhhh!
There too will come a time when
You! will never see the light
You! will never see the dawn again
If my heart stopped at 80,
Would you shatter my ribcage to save me?
These vaccine victories are fleeting
Not every body is a dying soldier
Fighting for his life
(His country more)
Ah, I've fought my war
(Bayonets and bandages to repair the damages
Burning portraits to rekill the dead)
Ungrateful; hateful for a blessed gift
Such is mortal man alive
What becomes of our humanity when we conspire
in our own demise
(interlude)
When you put me under...I
Fought on the side of the dead
To know kills your pleasure
So I lie instead, though
You! will never see the light
You! will never see the dawn again
Frightened by suffering
They shrink away at the sight of this face
Not that saint with the name
Sarah
Never forgotten
Karamazov plays somewhere across the street
Determines my fate;
Expectations to meet
"Theatre...or you don't love me"
Imitations of the living
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