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DONKEY FLUFFER
00:51
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[instrumental]
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DSM-5 [reddish]
03:30
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Stars... Crash...! Into my scars!
The hunt is hunting me
there's no light... there's no light!
This is my beast inside
Back! Let's go back! It's not yours!
Don't take that path! Don't lie!
A howl is... who am I
Mad! Lie! Fight! The hunt is hunting me...
It grows! Please... Don't take the path
I'm falling
I'm holding on... there's no past... there's no light
Back! Go Back! Don't Try!
Don't take that path
Fight, with my mind
Oh my... my beast inside
This is who I am! This is who I am!
I feel it... I feel it in my bones...
Let's do it... Let's do it, my love
Oh, no light... there's no path
No more light... Darkness shines bright!!!
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BLOOD
04:03
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Feeding the traitor’s hands, the shrine calls for me
my purpose doesn't scare me, predator-Prey relationship
Sitting on my knees I’m looking for a dream
Seeking a guilty pleasure, won't find it inside of me.
And you came… my prey. Don't you wanna come a little bit closer?
As you know… my prey. You could be living like a King in your castle
Oh no… my prey. Don't you need to stay a little bit closer?
As you know… my prey… I could be a little… a little…
Blood! There will be blood, there must be blood
Could splash on my hands, heart, head, mouth
Blood! There must be blood, there must be blood
But it’s not mine, oh pride, discipline.
“Thank you”… It’s too late. “Fix you”… It’s too late
I know the truth, why do you think you understand it?
“Thank you”… It’s too late. “Fuck you”… It’s too late
Another love…
Why do you think you’re alone?
There will be blood inside my mouth, begging me for life
Feeding my soul, hunting alone… There’s no place like that.
I’m like a howl, I’m like a storm… I feel the rising stars…
You are not the one, (I) won't be on my own!
I may look calm but in my head I’ve killed you for three times.
I have killed you three times.
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TEAR ME APART
03:56
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Ode to my inability to feel
to my damaged soul
Dressed up as a wide and lovely broad grin
watered with chill and cold
Sweet Chilling Freezing Cold...
Oh, cracked heart, lost stray boy... being the melting pot of all lies
Oh, fucked up world, diamond toy ... taken swarm reigned by a fake fly
Ooohh...come on a little more and so goes on...
Brittle bones afraid to find the truth
What lives in me it also dies in you
Brittle bones don't dear to seek the truth
What dies in me it also lives in you
Oh, cracked heart, lost stray boy... being the melting pot of all lies
Oh, fucked up world, diamond toy ... taken swarm reigned by a fake fly
CRY OUT! - BEHAVE! - STAND OFF! - STAND UP!... CRY OUT!
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ANIMAL QUEENDOM
04:44
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I came fast through the secret forest… With my legion… overnight
There’s no chance for an evil intention or emotional trust…
Queen of my soul, of my sons, of my world and my skies.
Mankind’s fighting secret conscience… I had cold on my back
Light scorched through a scented breath
You can fall… I have passed
Queen of my fouls, of my scars, of my wounds… I know… WHAT?
Secret sprout… hard on my heels… It doesn’t even grow…
You came along with a secret emotion
You cannot pass gently through our mist
Swirl over the secret fountain, on my wrist there’s a moor, on my skies I have wings to unfold
Awesome if you got my secret! and our lies are fucking allies!
You came here to respect my mess
You got cold, I was calm. You got wasted, can’t stop now
Reason warped
Sleek alloy… My friends… I’m running so out of control
Unless I misunderstood… my men
You’re trying to make it awesome.
I have it under control… my friends…
You’re trying to make it awesome
I have it under my dome… my men…
I’m trying to make it awesome!
Secret sprout… hard on my heels… it doesn’t even grow
Time! This fucking trust, fucking with my mess
Oh, I’m trying… hard
Cold fog invaded my nation, salvation was within myself
I don’t give a fuck if under this pressure I have lost… or found it all
I'm leaving this meadow behind.
Who was mad? Who was wonderful?
Who was mad? Who was incredible?
Who was mad? Who was marvelous?
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ENKIDU'S FATE
05:50
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Seeking God’s path… An eager sword
Protection of humankind
Winged creature… As a canine
Hero in battle, raised by animals
Terrifying beings enraged you
I hate you but I love you so much
Night watchman, marked to die
I will bring you back to life again
C'mon little boy… made of mud and instincts
C'mon little boy… C’mon it must be insane
Breathe little boy…
Oh… don't deny… you left me after all
You were trying it... But I had to go
Unwitting love… He was all alone
Cry... you must try to be sly... (think of it)
You gotta go and be very very spry
Bring him back home, he must fly high
You gotta go! Looking for eternal life!
Seeking good paths… an eager soul (un alma ansiosa)
I will make you feel secure
Amazing… I love you
My moon and my stars
Mother! Wake Up! Monsters all over me!
Bastards! Bastards!
Bastards! Bastards!
Bastards! Bastards!
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WILDCAT
03:53
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My beloved golden treasure, glowing bright spark
Icon of my best creations, you're my little star
Pilot of my motivation, for you I could die
Purity of my intentions, you my precious storm
FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT FOR YOURSELF! (you mighty stone!)
FIND, FIND, FIND YOUR OWN PLACE! (the world is yours!)
FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT FOR YOURSELF! (you mighty stone!)
FIGHT, FIGHT, FIND YOUR OWN PLACE! (and light it up!)
GOTTA LIFE, GOTTA LIFE, GOTTA LIFE (what a sensation!)
FEEL ALIVE, FEEL ALIVE, FEEL ALIVE (let's make it real!)
I know... easy on me (on me)
Out of my prison I could start right over...
My adored and sweet direction, everlasting light
I can't save you from this lesson, they used to call "life"
DON'T LET THE RAINDROPS TOUCH YOU! (become the storm!)
THE WORLD BELONGS TO YOU NOW! (sit on your throne!)
I know... easy on me (on me)
Out of my prison I could start right over...
FATHER! FATHER! FATHER! FATHER!
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EVERY LIFE I DIED
04:00
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I bled for you.
I cried,
screamed,
embraced sorrow
and died;
Yes I cried... screamed... and died...
Every drop I bled,
creeps its way back to me;
tells me you stared my blood as it got cold, dry and thick.
Every tear I shed,
runs down my face once again,
draws on my skin the words you didn't care to say.
To say... you didn't care to say... to say...
Every drop I bled,
creeps its way back to me;
to me...
Every drop I bled,
creeps its way back to me;
Every tear I shed,
runs down my face once again, once again.
Every helpless howl,
now wants me to roar loud and proud.
Every second of grief tightens its grip,
only to whisper: "now go, you're free".
"NOW GO, YOU'RE FREE"
all the death you made me live, turns into life.
And I bled for you... FOR YOU, FOR YOU!
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THE GIFT
07:11
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Can't explain how we ended laughing right here
how this merged into this blessed lunacy
is this some kind of random draft we got to paint here
paint and burn it down
ooohh... burn it down!
there's no word such as "direction"
when you know there's no way out
when the wind turns into some big storm
you can't seal the sea into the boat
(it) seems we agreed on those fixed rules, pure, sacred and despised
by far... a present
an answered question never asked
unsound and naked, exposed and divine
as our lives breath imperfection
as our feet still touch the sky
let us bleed tears and emotions here
let's enjoy this brief joyride
'cause there's a goal that reaches an end
and there's an end which starts today
and is this day missing a night?
don't let us know...
"ASPICE IN HORAM ET MEMENTO MORI"
Not gone... your heart still beats through my memories
feeding my path, leading my way back home
clocking my time until it stops
Blessed and cursed with ignorance
blessed or cursed with ignorance
blessed cursed ignorance
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