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Candy
03:36
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Trust in the Gods, to set up the odds
To claim your mistakes that candy has made
And to worship no one, to live undone and to cry at the end of the day.
All my days, end in haze.
All my rhymes, spend my dimes.
He left you alone, until you were grown
He came back today to sharpen his blade on the candy you made
And to see what became of you.
So Stand
Stand in the Sun
Proclaim, you are the one.
All my days, end in haze.
All my dues, paid to you.
Come a little closer darling don't you whisper
Tell me what you want to hear.
The time to come clean is right now.
It's getting pretty late honey and I think it's time for us to dissapear
You smell like shit and you're very very fucking loud.
All my days, end in haze.
All my dues, paid to you.
Stand in the sun.
Become the one.
You are the one.
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2. |
Undead
03:28
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Before you run and hide
Before you tell yourself those lies
You don't have to stop your fun
Cause morning will always come
No need to look away
You will survive
No reasons left to pray
Before you take your time
Trying to undo all you crimes
Fear not the end of life
Let me tell you why
Under blood moon the skies will turn
And the whole world will crumble in turn
You don't have to fear the fight
Let me tell you why
No need to look away
You will survive
No reasons left to pray
(You were never alive)
No need to look away
You will survive
No reasons left to pray
Lying in the moonlight
Avoiding those who might bite
Finding reasons to be next to you
Avoiding all your memories
Collecting all those daisies
Looking down to lift yourself to truth
Under Blood Moon the skies will burn
And the whole world will crumble in turn
You don't have to fear the fight
Let me tell you why
Into the night
I hear you crying
Trust in my words
Believe in dying
No need to look away
You will survive
No reasons left to pray
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3. |
Boom
04:18
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Pay attention to the words I say
At night you'll find your way
The dark is made for play
The pain you’ve wined and dined.
The times you’ve tried to die
You’ve got to understand me.
I know the day is long
No need to write these wrongs.
You’ve got a secret song
But when those teeth turn white
Tear flesh with pure delight
You’ve got an understanding
Learn the curve
the burn
Of sunlight upon your for head
No retreat
From these
Instincts of the animal.
Oh the time
Is right
To fight
And to show your thunder
As you dine
With swine
Remember
The tears of others
Indulge those hateful games
Live free and make them tame
Your score is not the same
The blood that floods your veins
Ice cold with no complaints
You mastered understanding
On the wall
You fall
Out of the dungeon
Come my child
The Wild
Is waiting
Kneel down and bless your kill
Blame god for all your skills
Inside you only chill.
On the wall
You fall
Out of the dungeon
Come my child
The Wild
Is waiting
Hands out you bleed them slowly
“True Love” you tell them boldy
They're dead before they know thee.
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4. |
Come Home
03:57
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Don't believe much in psychics
But I saw this coming for some time
Bombarded with "I told you so's"
Spent my very last dime
Depended on kindness of strangers
Quick to fall for their lies
Almost got killed even still
Love the taste of danger
There's lessons to learn
Must heal all of the burn
From being on my own
Prodigal son come home.
I feel no shame
I feel no pain
Have no regrets
My mistakes are what I wanted
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
There's lesson's to learn
Must heal all of the burn
From being on my own
Prodigal son come home
I feel no pain
I feel no shame
Have no regrets my mistakes are what I wanted
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
Prodigal son come home
Lyrics by - Kenneth Sparks
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5. |
Venom
04:44
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Your bite is sick
Your love is lethal
You make me sick
You’re my equal
Attack of the senses,
Games of the Mind.
Unyielding defenses,
I'm no match, no match for your kind.
The taste of your venom,
Is delightfully sane.
The smell of your sadness,,
Makes me wanna, makes me wanna stay.
You told me you loved me,
Yet you fight me all day.
I paid for those horses,
Please don’t laugh, don’t laugh at my hay.
Attack of the sense,
Games of the Mind.
Unyielding defenses,
I’m not match, no match for your kind.
The smell of your stories,
Brings grown men to pray.
As long as you’re laughing,
They'll be there, they’ll be there to stay.
You told them you loved me,
And they bought you a plane.
They took you to Paris,
I wished you had stayed.
ATTACK OF THE SENSES,
GAMES OF THE MIND.
UNYEILDING DEFENSES,
NO MATCH, NO MATCH FOR YOUR KIND.
Your bite is sick
Your love is lethal
You make me sick
You’re my equal
Your bite is sick
Your love is lethal
You make me sick
You’re my equal
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