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Sentimental Rehash
02:45
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The targets set on you, by the scope that you set up
it's ramming into you, it's a sentimental rehash
chest beating ape man crushed now you're broken
Who owns the media? Manipulated mind
we're all zombies in the tomb yeah,
we're the walking fucking blind
and your mind is shaken up you're in a
cold cavern deep inside your mind
chest beating ape man crushed now you're broken
lights flash pixelate, you're watching scenes as they formulate
you're feeling crushed 'cause they instigate
you're feeling crushed from this growing rage
and your mind is shaken up you're in a
cold cavern deep inside your mind
yeah you're broken
and your eyes, are sizzling with surprise
as your heads pushing ramming down on the floor
and your mind, pounding endless fried
cause your chimp rattling inside a cage your gonna
shake and break until you dissipate
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2. |
Twilight Times
03:27
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You’ve seen them all around
plastic motives
passing it around
jaundice votive
swallowed it in stride
Oh it’s rot for dying times
Oh, it’s coming for all
end times, it’s twilight for all
Insulated minds closed to their devotion
Questioning is naught with fanatic notions
invented in their minds
A symptom to our dying times
Oh- it’s coming for all
End times it’s twilight for all
And we’re wasting time
With mindless banter
And mindless notions
impotent potions
closing eyes
With skeptic cries
Believing nothing
Knowing nothing
Hold if you want hold
Come with flowers
Offerings made on your
Dying days
Here we lie inside
It’s lowering our conscious minds
oh -
It’s coming for all,
End times - it’s twilight for all
And we were wasting time
With mindless banter
And mindless notions
impotent potions
You’re closed eyes
With skeptic cries
Believing nothing
Knowing nothing
I’m climbing up inside
As I go screaming
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3. |
Winds
07:07
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If the Gods came home tomorrow,
they'd stand ashore in disbelief
at the oil slicks that swallowed
the oceans blue and killed the many fish
but the winds are blowing in
Let's watch the waves crash on us
they're growing now to drowning depths
we'll be swallowed whole in silence
for extinctions role fulfills our hex
cause the winds are blowing in
Climb pyramids in disbelief
and then carve your heart as offering
summon Gods with flesh and blood
and wave goodbye to all you've known
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4. |
Bleeding Out
03:38
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Your driving dead as the temperature’s rising up
Sweat beading up, rolling down, drowning you
you’re trying just to figure this out
The hills are burning up smoke is rising up
Your lungs are filling up throats on fire ooh
You’re trying just to figure this out
What’s this the lights are dimming
This miracle they’re stealing
Oh, nothing’s wrong
You’re walking ‘round but there’s nobody talking
The ice is melting and the polar bears are falling through
You’re trying just to figure this out
What’s this the lights are dimming
This miracle they’re stealing
Oh, nothing’s wrong
This tree of life that’s falling
These warning sirens ringing - ignore
Just play along
This little world of ours bred miracles
From stars to fish to ape to man
But in our brain we lack what’s sensible
And tread upon and ruin it’s land
But it will have it’s say
And we’ll blow away
They’re marching ‘round raising fists in anger
With nazi colors flying over their long lost minds
You’re trying just to figure this out
Out on the water there’s a storm a brewing up
It blows in, now your house is gone
What’s to do?
Well now you got to figure it out
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5. |
Death Becomes Us
04:06
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Say your goodbye's, the party's over we're all gonna die
leave it behind, your claim to this place is over
facing death like the Prince of Swords
cutting through space and time
spirits left with one last breath
just leave your body behind
everyone has their moment, such is life
transformational journey -
time for you to open your mind
lying in state, the lifeless body is all that remains
snaking it's way, procession in finest wardrobe
holy bones will be rooted deep
inviting souls to climb
no more words to be spoken here,
communicate with your mind
everyone has their moment, such is life
transformational journey -
time for you to open your mind
never mind with your sympathy
but this you should know
this is the door to the opening
where the energy flows
touching the stone of the pyramid
to breath and behold
giving yourself as the offering
becoming one with the whole
One
One
One
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6. |
You Just Can't Win
04:46
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You were born into
a world that seemed so comfortable
believed the smoke that blew,
legacy by skin you wear
now the anger brews within,
it's brewing up and spitting out
'cause you know you just can't win,
your solutions gripping gun in hand
and on the tube at night your pundits remark
bomb them straight to hell and let God sort them out
All your stinking life,
oh you felt so miserable
pointing shaking hand -
it's them that stole your promised hand
and on the tube at night, your pundits implore
if all of them were gone, we would have more
You point the finger gun in hand,
you blame all of them
running children targets now,
they're your offering
to your pundits eyes,
who blamed them all
you let the mirror fall
oh they fell, oh they fall
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7. |
Empire's Fail
03:19
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All the roads are coming open,
fires burning in the sky embers fallen down
the clocks are moving backwards forwards,
nooses swinging and the chanters are marching on
broken flags, broken spirits and a thousand words gone wrong
chanting on, it's time to say goodbye to what you think
you'd better watch, watch what you say,
you'd better watch what you know
keep scratching this burning, poking it's choking
it's time to learn to fly, learn to fly
on and on it's time to drown
on and on keep falling down
funeral cars fill this town
the planets won't spin around
dig down, the grave in you
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8. |
Light's Out
05:47
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Lights out now their even
They’ve evened up the latest score
He’s lying lifeless with his face down flat on the floor
And hats off to big ego,
He’s a real crude rabid dude
He stares into the mirror as he touches himself
yeah he grooves, as he screams
How low will I go? How low?
And hats off now to Pedro,
He’s working every day and night,
He runs for cover when ICE is outside with a light
And hats off now to Mijo
‘Cause He’s 7 and he’s in the can,
‘Cause Jeffrey signed the order just to show them how cruel he can be as he screams
How low will I go? How low?
When the world is turned around
Don’t feel down, don’t run away
The spin that’s run, the lies that turn
Manipulations are in play
The stern salutes, the rabid eyes
The altered facts they now display
The changing winds, the currents rise
It’s coming down for us
it’s time to hide
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9. |
Bridge the Sun
04:35
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Imagine me and you,
or you and me conjuring a sunny day
to walk into or walk away
and leave it all to break away
if I could only make you happy,
maybe the sun would shine on me
rainy day is every day inside your mind,
the cloudy words that loomed attacked and pried
if I could only make you happy,
maybe the sun would shine on me
and I'd feel alive, not dead inside,
but you walked away, that sunny day
bulging eyes and bulging veins is all we'd see
anger baring down it's fruit on me
if I could only make you happy,
maybe the sun would shine on me
And I'd feel alive, not dead inside
when you walked away, that sunny day
you threw us in to see us drown
we floated on miracles
we floated in the sea
I floated on all the tears
that you had left for me
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10. |
Coming With Clouds
03:47
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It was warm outside with winter upon us
we dreamed and danced
we swam in the waves that would sway
we watched waves crash away
we watched fins and birds
and the splashing of dolphins
a whale spout long the water spit up and displayed
what the winds now portrayed
the singing Sirens
warning that the time was finally at hand
And the fires burned the woods and the land
and the devil winds blew
violently playing to it's hand
the beast grew well fed
the singing Sirens
warning that the time was finally at hand
Behold what is coming to you
the wrath of your planet at hand
for praying to idols and thieves
and letting them bleed it to dry
and to die
bled to die
bled to die
He's coming with clouds
coming with clouds turn away, run away
we've bled it to dry
bled it to dry, turn away turn away
He's coming with clouds turn away, turn away
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All Souls Los Angeles, California
All Souls creates songs that are lyrically dark, infused with the band’s unique style and perspective on the state of today’s world. Their music has been described as intelligent, majestic, exciting and original. They are unafraid to bridge into big open spaces discovering new wastelands; ultimately stepping from dark to light. ... more
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