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Black Blood Of The Earth
04:46
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We crawl in the dark
Unending search for light
Bathed in the glow of day
Drenched in the calm of night
A book for the blind
A song for the deaf
An innocent world left to burn
Scorched by her own children
What do we really deserve
With the blood stains on our hands
The blood stains our hands
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Writing your history
Like carving in stone
Your ink blood red
Your tablet of bone
A curious creation
Or morbid fixation
Entombed in the flesh
A bizarre fascination
Writing your history
Like carving in stone
Your ink blood red
Your tablet of bone
Is this for me?
Is this for you?
I have so many questions
And you so few answers
Writing your history
Like carving in stone
Your ink blood red
Your tablet of bone
A curious creation
Or morbid fixation
Entombed in the flesh
A bizarre fascination
Is this for me?
Is this for you?
I have so many questions
And you so few answers
The cycle begins
Rebirth to die again
The cycle begins
Rebirth to die again
Writing your history
Like carving in stone
Your ink blood red
Your tablet of bone
A curious creation
Or morbid fixation
Entombed in the flesh
Dragged down towards the universe
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3. |
Six Demon Bag
02:31
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Crushing
A pain in my soul
Gnawing, bleeding me dry
Wishing
Hoping for more
Feeling nothing inside
Medication
Ease the pain
Frustration
Nothing to gain
How are you feeling?
Are you doing ok?
Can you explain?
We didn’t ask
Misery loves company
And i’ve got plenty
Hanging with my demons
So just sit back
And hit that bong
Cause if i’m gonna feel like shit
Then so are you
I don’t want your sympathy
I don’t want to talk
I just want to feel something
Something I lost
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Equal With Heaven
06:11
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Trapped and wasting
I can’t understand
My time spent drowning
In the crawl of the flesh
Confusion is growing
With the passing of days
Elusive purpose
I don’t want to waste
Nothing, Everything
We ask what it means
Pleasure and pain
Illusions and dreams
Nothing, Everything
Tell me what it means
Pleasure and pain
Wake me from the dream
Drained and punished
Payment for our crimes
Shackled in gold
For the sins of the father
Tarred and feathered
The burning of skin
The gears must turn
As the world must spin
Living, Dying
What a pity is man
Pleasure and pain
For him one in the same
Living, Dying
They don’t understand
Pleasure and pain
We forge our own chains
A reflection of the universe
As above, So below
The world within
Equal with heaven
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