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LSD
02:51
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On the tip of her tongue lies a thin square piece
It tastes like paper, the visions increase
See, I've got places to go but nowhere to be
There's a god in my nightstand, can't you see?
I tried to fickle my way through the crowded canteen
But I forgot what it was, soon enough I'll be crossed
This whole places smells of Liquid Shades of Death
There's despair in the air, dank from corner to corner
And I don't wanna miss the world burn
I don't want to miss the...
I'll pretend I've never seen your gaze
There's a violent look that smothers your face
In the spotlight, raise another phrase
You won't get out of this place in this state of haze
In this state of pace
Lay off the drugs that you let ruin your life
Let ruin your soul
Let ruin everything you've worked so hard to adore
Spark enthusiasm, sparkle
Spark enthusiasm, sparkle
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh, this world, let it burn
To pretend I've never known your name is not the hardest part
The hardest part is that we were not meant from the start
But oh, wherever you are, you know I'll always...
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2. |
A Haunting
01:27
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You're a bloody murderer of hope and dreams
And society just sits back and agrees
What a looney bin it's been
Such a terrifying scene to be
Nobody will help you when you fall
And you'll be solo
Just as you were thinking there's no room for anymore
I was pulling off your blanket
And I force fed you to death
You gross fucking being, when will you learn?
When will you learn you gross fucking being?
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Folkmord
04:27
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Stop in the name of the antidote that you've got in your hand
Sinister people, have you got money to spare?
Allt är så jävla värdelöst, I'm latching on time
Denna fruktansvärda ånger
I don't want to have to wait another life time
(I don't wanna have to wait for you no more)
Men om alla kunde se vilket jävla svin du är,
Skulle ingen tycka om dig, ingen skulle tro
Ingen skulle tro att du var jord ur samma sko
Och alla skulle veta vilken trång jävla räckvidd du har
Ingen skulle tycka om dig, och det må du tro
Ingen skulle tycka om dig, och det må du tro
Sinister whispers the minister to all his sinners and sisters
'I'll spit on your suicidal thoughts,
Why don't you finally starve yourself away?'
Denna fruktansvärda ångest efter hon tog sitt liv
Tog sitt liv
You've seen how it feels
It wasn't only you, or what you didn't do
You'll take my hand, you'll take my hand for it
Long ago when the stars were brighter,
I had this vision in a different timeframe
You and me sittin' on a bench
As evil ominous, you diminished
You just wanna be free (you just wanna be free)
Time waits for no one but you
And we all would agree (and we all would agree)
The situation's getting deader
So take my hand, take my hand
You just wanna believe (you just wanna believe)
But no one seem to recognize you
Jag vet att det är svårt, det är allt jag tänker på
Jag vet hur du saknar honom där när du vaknar
Men tro mig, believe me, it never will get easy
Så svälj det och svälj det och svälj det gång på gång
Denna fruktansvärda ångest
Allt är så jävla värdelöst, allt är så jävla värdelöst
Denna fruktansvärda ångest efter hon tog sitt liv
Allt är så jävla värdelöst, ingenting är som det ska
Efter hon tog sitt liv, är det så det ska bli?
Filosofi, transfobi
Allt är så jävla värdelöst
Alla ska få se,
Folkmord
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4. |
The Struggle
03:39
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Fuck this world and all the problems that comes with it
Cancel everything, everything that breathes
Every living being that moves
I state the black from the white
The sad in your eyes
You wanna break my voluntary demise
Is it really that time yet?
Oh, despite the sad in your eyes you get me there
Despite the sad in your eyes you get me there
This struggle's turned me broken
This struggle's turned me broken,
This aching's what I am
This struggle's turned me broken
This aching's what I am,
What I am, what I am, what I am
What I am
You gotta shape it up, you're gonna die
I've been waiting for someone like you for all my life
And now she's dead
She's moved on to the heavens,
She reminds me of angels
Protected by the angels
Protected by the angels
Time is, time is our...
You're not gonna be safe as long as I breathe,
You're not gonna be safe...
Time is our death
You're not gonna be safe as long as I breathe
You're not gonna be safe as long as I breathe
You are not, you are not gonna be safe as long as I breathe,
Gonna be safe as long as I....
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Mourning the morning, it's all that you do
And I find it boring to sit here with you
Clinging to what could've been and wasting all my time
Recharge all my energy and leave it on to dry
She's a cactus in my eye and she pokes it blind, pokes it blind
Could I unsay this terrifying horror
This terrible shame that leaks from your mind
Do be scared, do be sorry
Do be scared, mourn the morning
Monday morning kills your lust
He rots in a ditch some faraway from here
All her bruises and stitches hurts more than she can bare
Tuck it away in a desert smile
I'm calling it off as I crash towards the ground
I'm wearing myself out and you're contributing
This planet should sink into a singularity
I'd gladly watch you all twist and turn in excruciating pain
Spaghettified and still alive
I'll watch your body stretch out
Spaghettified and still alive
I'll watch your body stretch out
Spaghettified and still alive
Into a singularity is the place you'll be
As you're mourning the morning you'll begin to see,
That no one else agrees
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Splitting my time between four and five
I got sick of these meetings, I want to reconcile in peace
Slipping around with a nasty frown
I got sick of this town, I want to die in peace
What's in it for me but you?
You're turning me down, turn me inside out
I got sick of these feelings, I cut them out in pieces
I cut them out
We're not running away
We're not running away
We're not running away
We're not going away
When you see the face of the men you loved
And they all just wonder where you took them
Where you took them
Maybe I don't feel like coming back
Maybe I don't feel like coming home
I don't feel like doing this her way
She'd make me do push-ups with my mind
And I couldn't stand her half the time
But it's alright, I'll cut her up with a butcher's knife I found
Glass shines through her eyes
And once again I'm a dynamite
She threw me off, I had to stop
And then the cancer arrives
I went off
Boom, like some needy prima donna
Bang, kill yourself before I kill myself
(She turns into leather when I'm gone,
As pretty as feathers when I'm round'
Around and round' your eerie sounds
Round and around your eerie sounds)
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From the chaotic mind of Gothenburg-based experimentalist Harvey Parker comes a project that generates different reactions amongst listeners. Mixing industrial electronic metal with influences raging from rock to post-punk and modern psychedelia, They Ate Isengard introduces us to its unique take on post-metal by the means of aggressive screamo singing, intense drumming and trippy synths. ... more
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