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New Cerulean
04:51
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Ghost of a land
When the prairies turn to sand
Nowhere to stand
'Til the Shaman waves his hand
Keep standing
Put your hand in
Jump the canyon
Caravan yourself
Disguised, and your realize
There can never be another one
It's climbing
It's shining
Get high on the paradigm, yourself
Rise and you realize
This is the New Cerulean
Go, understand
Here's a message for the damned
Don't shoot the man
Whoever reapeth what they can
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2. |
Cresset Syndrome
05:50
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Remembering the time
I met you by the river
You were sipping your wine
And pulling arrows from your quiver
It was fine time... to make my escape
Recall the way
The bones can stick together
And the skin replies
Depending on the weather
And your fine lines....
Yeah, you talk out of turn
You should have learned
We should have taught you this years ago
Shrugging is a dance
That happens by the river
In this cold expanse
There's nothing but the shivers
And your fine lines... inside and out
We should get a tree
And plant it by the riverbed
Just you and me
We'll just deliver it....
Yeah, you talk out of turn
You should have learned
We should have taught you this years ago
Oooh.. I'm lost in the lights
These city lights
We should have taught you these soldiers could die...
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3. |
Valiant
03:22
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You know, I won’t leave you screaming. Silent death.
Lurking, unsheathed send you reeling. Round the bend
Ripping away all the feelings. Ruthless being.
Going to war for my beings. Nasty thing
I shouldn’t have to tell you what's about to go down.
Birthplace of a refuge, watch his shadows surely drown.
Stealing souls of my dividers.
Gods hand, gift to his deciders
Wreaking, of a stench unholy.
Scalping, violent never slowly
I shouldn’t have to tell you what's about to go down.
Birthplace of a refuge, watch his shadows surely drown.
Mind of a warrior, sending arrows the speed of sound.
Break on through the fire til I burn to the ground.
[burn to the ground.]
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4. |
Psychopiatus Riffinitum
04:40
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You take another pull, now
Straight up from the ground
If you have the right tools
They'll never hear a sound
Out back, packing elevation
Out back, searching for a stone
Out back, a sack, illumination
Out back, you're sowing in the bones...
Your garden has a secret
You take one and leave the others
What you get or what you don't get
There's another to discover
Out back, packing elevation
Out back, searching for a stone
Out back, a sack, illumination
Out back, you're sowing in the bones...
Yeah.. you're digging up the bones...
Out back, stalking elevation
Out back, searching for a stone
Out back, a sack, illumination
Out back, you're sowing in the bones...
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5. |
Crustagion
05:05
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Back flow... Salt pyre
Bloodfix in the skelechoir
Blue glaze... Limbsaw
Biteform on the Devil's claw
Bilge plan... loose soot
Breakin' off on the other foot
Blind aim.. Creek stomp
Bruised up in the swamp
It's a Mississippi Sickness
Baptized
Tides of the carapace
All Rise!
Burst eye... Set straight
Build up and regenerate
Boil red... Blood meal
Bitter shell on the battlefield
Breachline... Cheliped
Brackish on the riverbed
Burn dry... New spawn
Backwoods in the pond
It's a Mississippi Sickness
Baptized
Tides of the carapace
All Rise!
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