1. |
Threshold
01:53
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2. |
Cayenne
07:08
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Cayenne
Bite and taste them dead butterflies
Start the shine of lust in your eyes
Smelling so divine it hurts
Reaching high to clowds to disperse
Oh I can't feel the pain no more
I've burned the brigde, there's no return
While tradin' all the gold i've earned
Rush of fever kicks to the head
Hot in the air tonight
Like mindless creature following it's master
Driven by the pepper of the birds
Cursed mind makes me run more faster
Craving for fluids to kill the thirst
Oh I can't feel the pain no more
Burned the brigde, there's no return
Tradin' all the gold i've earned
Hear the blast, hear the roar
Like a freight train heading on
Never want to come back down
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3. |
Observer X
08:25
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Observer X
Rising from a sleep in the riverbed
(Fevershiver... Revelation underground)
Teardrops falling on the dried land
(Fevershiver... Growing under, deeper down)
Giving all you ever need
(Fevershiver... Standing still allthrough the night)
As long as you stay down on your knees
(Fevershiver... Sharp as a blade it's burning sight)
Call 'em birds that fly above
I fill the cannon with a gold
Whispering the words you never shouldn't have learned
Pull the trigger at the point on no return
Risin'
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4. |
EOS
03:34
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EOS
Watching.... from the beginning
What's given... to the reckless fool
Whistlin'... from deep within
Ready... to celebrate
Whistlin'... from deep within
Ready... to save the day
Shelter... for the reckless
fool...
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5. |
Combat Zen Speech
11:18
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Combat Zen Speech
All alone, staring at the sunshine
Watching the day to fall, it silently dies
Pointing to the sky high, you wanna be
The star that always shines far too bright
Shouting out so loud making a sound
All your hounds are sleeping soundly tonight
Pointing to the sky high, you wanna be
The star that always shines black and white
All alone, staring at the sunshine
Watching the day to fall, it silently dies
Freezing cold in the sky high, you wanna be
The one who makes it all warm and bright
Shouting out so loud making a sound
Deafening silence cuts through the air tonight
All your hounds are lying on the ground
But their eyes are burning like a flashing lights
Fire
Desire
Higher
Desire
Breathing fire, inhale
Burning desire, holding in
Getting higher, deeper in
Coldburn on your skin.
Show me your soul just to wake it up
But emptyness is sleeping soundly tonight
Reaching your leg slowly over the edge
Falling trying to turn back time
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7. |
Coach
08:47
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Coach
I want you to dig a hole with me
In the wide open fields of glory
Hide and seek must be played
Before the rising morning
Teach me how to sing a song
To wake me up from my long sleep
Never-ending everlong
Shovel digging ground so deep
Crawling on the fields of gold
Victory is on my sight
Universe, this place of a mess
Have set my thoughts in order
Deadly smell comes from this hole
Blurring the mind with it's poison
Humming the tune what i chose
To howl at the moon
Lucky to have consciousness
What else can be of any importance
Crawling on the fields of gold
Victory is on my sight
Taking all you can behold
Trained to find the wrong from right
Trained to fall asleep...
Hard to swallow
Empty hollow
Deadly smell of
Gentle hell
Distorting heart
Pumping tar
Barking at the
Dogstar
I saw my friends
Their in my head
Fever rising
Eyes are red
Glowing arms with
Glowing veins
Bloody hands are
Set to pray
Who's hand holds you from falling
Who keeps you alive til the morning
Crawling on the fields of glory
Ride through your mind to search for
Crawling on the fields of gold
Those rusty blades what cuts you
down.
Crawling on the fields I told
Victory is on my sight
Taking all you can behold
Trained to find the wrong from right
Trained to fall asleep...
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