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Caesarism
02:09
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Get driven to the light
I smell the burning pines
A pyre this bright must shine
Through miles and miles of endless night
It’s coming back again
It’s rising from the dead
Don’t call it brother
When it’s gonna let you die in vain
Caesar or nothing at all
Beneath the mask of clay
Hides a familiar face
But half erased
By all that whiskey, prozac and cocaine
It doesn’t need a chain
But things on which to prey
Af all you friends
It’s been the only faithful to the end
Caesar or nothing at all
Caesar or nothing
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2. |
Gone Feral
02:17
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Tell me to stand straight
and try to cooperate
that you won’t hesitate
neither abdicate
You recalibrate
and never deviate
from what you calculate
I shall tolerate
How could I be wise when I’ve gone feral
How could I be right when I’ve gone feral
How could I survive when I’ve gone feral
How avoid the fight when I’ve gone feral
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3. |
Paragon
01:59
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You know you’re right, that I have tried
To join the dots, to strip the plot
To lose track of what once I thought
To be as real as it might feel
What you expect me to describe?
What you need me to decide?
Just stare deep into my eyes
Can’t you see that I’ve gone blind
Am I acting like a child?
Who can’t help but mystify
What he fails to justify
What he won’t dare to defy
For I was not who held the spear
For I was not who stroked the deal
For I was not the first to kneel
For I was not too numb to feel
For I have seeked against my will
One inch too deep under your skin
For I have seen what hides within
This drive to kill who you have been
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4. |
Apatheia
04:44
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We have become fevered seers
We’ve strayed our path far from the meek
We feed the pain we cannot kill
With seeds of hemlock and stems of golden weath
We cannot help but start to reel
and lose all kind of urge to think
We clutch the shroud against our skins
as a reminder of who we might have
Been but nothingness
a simulacrum of a man
Only a vision of despair
measure of your indifference
A beast as shallow as the rest
An imitation of a friend
A sickness leading into death
A sunrise coming from the west
We do not saw what we won’t reap
We soak our bread on gasoline
We cleanse the wounds we fail to heal
The blood we bleed drips from our fingertips
We walk among this barren fields
We spoil the soil beneath our feets
We will not stop, we will not grieve
We were not born to mourn but we were born to scream
Cross the Styx
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Antigone
04:54
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We barricade in the night
yet we lack all will to fight
Feels like we’re losing our minds
you fix your eyes into mine
this eyes you won’t recognize
We dig up six feets of snow
we cannot break through the frost
we keep on tryin’ till dawn
until it’s time to move on
until the rain starts to fall
The cold it gets through the coat
and make its way to the bone
We will not outrun the storm
there’s only one way to go
we shall remain in this road
I cannot even relate
with every promise I’ll break
You know the price we must pay
you know which laws shall be obeid
which others we might forsake
Feel upon the weight of the sky
let them crush you down like a child
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LAGUNA are Pol, Joan and Pekiss.
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