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I'm born down in the dirt,born with mud in my eyes
Born kicked in the teeth born a loser in life so put me on the pedestal so everyone can see and listen to the gospel of the living mokery. Yeah... I will be,Yes sanctified! I'm negatively spent every single day a tortured beaten soul in every single way I'm such a goddamned fool for living the way i do but i play the hand I'm given,not the hand i choose Yeah... I will be,Yes sanctified! Sanctified! Bring me down as a holy man and bring down again as a holy man. And bring me down again as a holy man Like a holy man now I'm the hero of masses,king of the world a disciple to conviction it's obvious yet absurd how someone's way of living can become converse from pauper to prince, a blessing to a curse. Yeah! I will be yeah sanctified! I will be yes sanctified, Sanctified I will be, Justified |
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| 3. |
| 3:45 |
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Let Icarus plummet as sun melts his wax
I'm gonna touch the sky much linger than that on the wings of Eros I'll stretch them wide upon the winds of fortune I'm ready to glide and I will hold the clouds yes I'll breath them in I'm gonna be able to reach the heavens on the wings of Eros I'll stretch them wide upon the winds of fortune I'm ready ro glide so now that you floating upon my crest and learning to be completely weightless you'll see though your body sleeps your soul will never rest and I see the opnening before me the womb to be no longer my home toward the unknown contractions propel me I am released to be my own I'm kicking inside feel me on the wings of Eros I'll stretch them wide upon the wings of fortune I'm ready to glide |
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| 4:28 |
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It started as someone's dream
To make a better day No one had foreseen What that dream became Step by step We marched ahead, never looking back the future's always brighter next to the remnants in our tracks stupid ignorant little child you always lose your way and all the souls in heaven couldn't make your day pledge allegiance unto Marx the workders of to war bonded brothers under red sickle hammer star brick by brick they built their wall to watch it all fall down and for very brick there was a life their history scattered on the ground Atomica.... this is atomica what a monster, mand and his machine all the good that he could do save himself from himself but he don't want to so bolt by bolt and chain by chain he builds his lethal thrill ONe day soon he'll have no choice but to drink his bitter pill atomica...this is atomica oh my darling little one if only you had learned now all your time spent under the sun might have well been burned so on we go through bitter times who'll be left to mourn lost ourselves, the dignity that we worked so hard for atomica... this is atomica...we're at anew millenia |
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| 4:28 |
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And to the beast
I love you.... And to the beast I'll have you Though sometimes you tear me apart And to the beast I Need you To keep the beating in my heart And to the beast I want you The lust I need to keep my spirits high And to the beast I'll kiss you To give me dreams late at night CHORUS You can't run you can't hide From what will find you alone on the night You can't escape though you may try The beast inside... Yes it's true He comes undignified But to my aid he has yet to deny His power brings glory But often drags shame And if ever needed he'll show no restraint Surely alone in the dark corners He cries succumbing the human inside For as every man has a monster to beaware So must a beast have somthing to bear oh (Repeat Chorus) And to the monster I introduce the man Though not as great the first Still somewhat so grand it's dignity We can never understand for without the beast There is no man (Repeat Chorus) The beast inside The beast inside The beast insideeee!!!! The beast inside!!! |
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| 6. |
| 4:28 |
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| 7. |
| 4:18 |
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| 8. |
| 4:18 |
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Wake up child don't be afraid
I'll be here every night and all day don't look sad ain't nothing you can do you're born unto me a part of you I.O.U. you're what I got I own you that counts for a lot listen child don't you know til your old enough what I say is so night has come so be brave mommie's asleep now it's time to play here in our home we call our home with all you sick freely roam who force themselves upon their own can you deny it's going on don't you cry you've done nothing wrong just keep daddy smiling it's the way things are done it's alright we've done this before now turn of the lights and close the door now child who are you gonna tell it's our little secret we'll take straight to hell and you can't deny me not if you love me I've done so much for you it's your turn to give me time to give me |
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| 2:28 |
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| 10. |
| 4:18 |
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| 11. |
| 4:18 |
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(Vocals - BASTI)
Well now the rain washed back yesterday Bringing thoughts of wasted time And the water it brought flowed swiftly through your mind Opening your eyes to the stars just to pray Hoping more rain will wash your garden away But your flowers just bloom Ever bright ever proud Screaming I hate you so loud Sister! sister tell me will you ever bow To what grows in your garden now Yes the weeds of consequenceget more day by day Of decisions you have better made Paper flowers sparkle by an old tree butt Just remember even paper flowers cut Your garden shakes with the wind But it will not fall down Scattering sedds all around Somewhere on the landscape lies A place next to your heart But the grass grows wide and even And soon that too will be torn apart Over bounds sprinkling seeds to the ground. |
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| 4:18 |
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(Vocals - BASTI)
I am the night I am the day I am the light gone astray The fear that's in your bones That is I, I am the taker of souls Shout, my name at the heavens And be cast to fire Hold my hand as we roam with the pack 'Cause is evil is our lair 'Cause is evil is our lair Sentinels of pain On their mission once again He end, them out to roam Half dog men and their knives Haunting your lives Pray, it's good to pray In our masses we shall say He is no more and will be dead Though he is laughing Beside you instead I am the king I need no queens nor friends You bow before me because Blood is my feast And fear is my staff And i will come to take you and yours away Listen! to me my child I'll feed your body Free your mind Come closer if you dare To this manner of beast 'Cause is evil is our lair 'Cause is evil is our lair 'Cause is evil is our lair 'Cause is evil is our lair |
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