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Blankman Cries Again

Barefoot and weary we came to a valley Turned to the east and beheld the view Curious to measure the fever within Off we went trundling to find our sin Raiments of crystal reflecting pretension Up from the shoulders of one and all No one could move there...

Futilist's Lament

Up your exploitation to the mill I can fly and I will Kill your dreams of darkness now Turn around See me cryin' Smell of burning flesh in the air Screaming child must you stare Frying slowly to the bone When you're gone Who'll be crying? Mother Ea...

Missing Out

We just can't take no more Anger will take no more Rumbling down again We're taking over yeah Baby, prays you know where I've been Yeah, I've been through your life again Cry, terrible men You, want more control again Here, above you taught me cryin'...

Nowhere

Venture in through other dreams find the gates of those that seems the handshakes lie Costly are the days of doubt marking time and shutting out each warming smile Only one so do I reach Upon the bed of cool we sleep to live and die? Estimating what we...

Pushed, But Not Forgotten

Would that I could fake my way through parlour games and leave without the smell and have an interesting point of view? Quoting every latest god who prostitutes advice for them to sell selecting optimistic songs of praise Many have been shattered by the...

Saneonymous

The gravity of the wish that centers 'round a lie that imitates a smile and condescends to give and wishes it could live the judgement and the love that killed the singing bird that comes and goes at will and plays and plays until the game of desperat...

The Joke

The redeeming factor here is very clear, a voice gently spoke His crime is hardly one to cause concern or hinder the joke This joke belongs to everyone since the game began The defendant begs to say that since that day, his laughter recedes He since...

Walking Down Their Outlook

Have you met the gods who have to die? Served by all and feared by those who cry Wisdom in the form of tears Brought to them in cups of fear by you Wake me from this evil night Shatter it with rays of light Through which we'll take to flight Shedding t...