1. |
Beyond the Veil
03:57
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We're in the dog days, we must endure.
There must be something, worth living for.
A light is glowing from beyond the veil, so forward, you sail.
Always thinking you can tip the scale, but always you fail.
The world of sickness, can't keep it pure.
Taking us out is, the only cure.
A light is glowing from beyond the veil, so forward, you sail.
Always thinking you can tip the scale, but always you fail.
Always looking like you're gonna bale, no more, detail.
When it's too late then you'll really wail, as your coffin they nail.
Countdown to nothing, but wanting more.
As hard as they beat, can't break the core...
Wanting more, wanting more, wanting...
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2. |
The Yearning
03:29
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You show me things that I cannot see
You tell me words that cannot be said
I hear your voice when you do not speak
You bring to life the things that are dead
You bring forth what lies beneath
You bring forth the things I seek
I hear your voice when you do not speak
You bring to life the things that are dead
And the world keeps turning but for you I'm burning
More and more I'm learning, I can't hold back the yearning.
You show me things that I cannot see
You tell me words that cannot be said
I hear your voice when you do not speak
You bring to life the things that are dead
And the world keeps turning but for you I'm burning
More and more I'm learning, I can't hold back the yearning.
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3. |
In the Wake
02:43
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No reserve, wearing thin
Break down, from within
The masters are, on attack
Putting scars, on our back
All aboard, a terror ride
Feel the damage, done inside
Labor on, wail and pound
Gonna drop, to the ground, ‘cause...
Not much more can - this body take. Not much of worth is - left in the wake.
In my employ, it hath destroy
Play with you, like a toy
Experience, a broken head
Delirious, delete instead
It's gonna crack, it's gonna fold
Then your left, in the cold
About to split, and hit the ground
Can't fight, another round, ‘cause...
Not much more can - this body take. Not much of worth is - left in the wake.
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4. |
Apoca-Clypse (album mix)
04:33
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Drop hit the deck, it’s a sinking wreck, hate and vertigo, about my top to blow.
Pushed to the edge, pushed to the edge, on the window ledge, pushed to the edge, I rain down on you.
Forced into fit, your role a minor bit, with nothing here to leave, but the pain you perceive.
Pushed to the edge, pushed to the edge, on the window ledge, pushed to the edge, I reach up to you.
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5. |
Somebody Else
03:53
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Oh this can’t be the truth
This must just not be real
This can’t be who I am
Must be somebody else
I stepped across the line
Blind to my own decline
It’s not supposed to be
You know this can’t be me
- You know this can’t be me
How can I work this now?
Can this undo somehow?
There must be some mistake
I took what others take
Maybe a little more
The future is a bore
I guess I wasn’t sure
And thru the night I snore
Oh this can’t be the truth
This must not be real
This can’t be who I am
Must be somebody else
I stepped across the line
Blind to my own decline
Can’t believe it’s me
This must must be somebody else!
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6. |
And for What?
03:49
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I've blackened all the dots
I've darkened all the lines
I've blurred all the pictures
I've broken all the ties
I've closed all the windows
I've broken down the walls
I've taken on deaf ears
Now I can't hear your calls
And for what? I don't care.
And for who? I'm not there.
And for where? It's all gone.
And for why? 'Cause there's none!
I've laid waste to memories
I've taken on a facade!
I've cleared away the smoke screens
Now there's nowhere to hide
A new set of computations
Has been devised
From old calculations
That I never realized!
And for what? I don't care.
And for who? I'm not there.
And for where? It's all gone.
And for why? 'Cause there's none!
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7. |
To a Cinder
03:37
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You’re my sworn enemy
You’ll know the wrath of me
A brick I’ll smash on thee
Your bruises are my fee
Get up, get up, off your knee
I killed you in my dreams
Delighting in your screams
You’re too good so it seems
Your whole face I will cream
Get up, get up, off your knee
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8. |
Am I not your Creation?
03:28
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Am I or am I not what you wanted, am I not what you feel?
The picture that you created. Your creation. Am I not your creation?
Am I or am I not the subject or object of your pleasure, your desire, your intent? Or don't you like, what you see? I can't show you. What can you show me, your creation? Am I not your creation? Am I not your creation?
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9. |
It's been Distorted
03:37
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I killed them all and still a whoa o oh, never were sorted
And much I didn’t show a whoa oh, never resorted
And ghosts I didn’t know a whoa oh, have been reported
Turn from this troubled show oh whoa oh, it’s been distorted
Dis-tort, dis-tor-ted, it's been heavily tortured...
Confirm my cursed soul a'woah oh oh, had been contorted
I see I ran low a-woa a oh, that I was shorted
Who knew the plan to go-oh whoa oh, had been aborted
Lost souls I used know-oh-oh oh, have been deported
And dis-tor-ted, Dis-tort, distorted, and heavily tortured...
Not much in other light can I see you, its been distorted
The dark that shines so bright within you, has been distorted
Demons, thought I had thwarted, come back to torment me
Dis-tort, distorted, from them I’ll not be free
Dis-tort, dis-stor-ted, and I've been heavily tortured...
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10. |
Dispossessed
03:23
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So much more sexual, hyper intellectual
So much more that you can tell, the feeling is mutual
Transcend across many planes, your memory remains
Been called so many names, can’t put out the roaring flames
You ask me what I seek, the words that I speak
You ask me what I feel, my thought are so surreal
Till then you can’t explain, the memory’s remain
Till then you can’t express, you’re left lying dispossessed
And when you see things through, with nothing left for you
Why nothing has progressed, left lying dispossessed!
So much more paths to cross, so much won and lost
So much more many ways, so much for crime that pays
Yet you appear amazed, left dead stuck the days
Who can you call upon, to make right from the wrong
You ask me reasons why, nothing to justify
You ask me what I feel, my thoughts are so surreal
Till then you can’t explain, the memory’s remain
Till then you can’t express, you’re left lying dispossessed
And when you see things through, with nothing left for you
Why nothing has progressed, left lying dispossessed!
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