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paranoid that it won't be much longer
paranoid that I've come all this way
with hardly a loss and hardly a word against
but who's keeping track that I've been getting it slack
bringer of doom, enter my room, tell me the wait is over
bringer of ends, it only makes sense to cut through this safe enclosure
paranoid that I'm soft in the middle
paranoid that piss'll run down my leg
strangers will watch and loved ones will turn away
but who's keeping track that I've been getting it slack
bringer of doom, enter my room, tell me the wait is over
bringer of ends, it only makes sense to cut through this safe enclosure
and find out what I might withstand
never had a beating, left motionless and bleeding
I've never had a car crash and taken flight
never had a break in where innocence was taken
I've never had a good friend jump through the light
bringer of doom, before you I swoon, carry me limp and senseless
into your den, let no one come to my defence, I'm wholly willing
to find out what I might withstand
to find out what I might withstand
to find out what I might withstand
to find out what I might withstand
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Everywhere I go
Middle-aged women on their own
Pay for copulation
With a servant that they choose
Everywhere I roam
Babies are born in plastic wombs
Athena's favorite tale of a woman and a man, man!
She dreams about the drama of human kind
She turns it around
The men arrived with weapons of war and run
They gonna kill thee
She dreams about the drama of human kind
And turns it around
Women arrived with weapons of war and run
They're gonna kill the unborn
History is changed
For the good of breast and nails
Remaining men in cage
Educated to obey
Theories are vain
Crystal roses must prevail
Cleopatra the Great
took Valhalla from the men, men!
She dreams about the drama of human kind
She turns it around
The men arrived with weapons of war and run
They gonna kill thee
She dreams about the drama of human kind
She turns it around
Women arrived with weapons of and run
They're gonna kill the unborn
Pandora's Dream
Every room is stained
Lady Diana wants the world
Demons on her wall
Mother Theresa on her floor
Everywhere I gaze
Asherah's daughter on the cross
Joan the arc is trained
to remove the corpse of men, men, men, men
She dreams about the drama of human kind
She turns it around
The men arrived with weapons of war and run
They're gonna kill thee
She dreams about the drama of human kind
And turns it around
Women arrived with weapons of and run
They're gonna kill the unborn
They're gonna kill the unborn
Kill the unborn
She dreams about the drama of human kind
She turns it around
Women arrived with weapons of war and run
They gonna kill thee
She dreams about the drama of human kind
And turns it around
The men arrived with weapons of and run
They're gonna kill the unborn
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Tulula! - Evergreen Eyes
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Last night I met you in my lair
I thought I was crazy but you were there
You smiled at me and said
"I'm gonna dive into your head"
I kissed your lips a thousand times
While darkness came inside my mind
I felt the cold invading my body
I saw you had no mercy
Your hundred tentacles around
I fell unconscious on the ground
In my sleep I had a nightmare
And in the distance I saw a flare
I crawled across a human tide
As dark as the deepest underside
I had to get out of this mire
To try to reach the saving fire
I was lost into my fears
And the minutes became years
You were still torturing me
I did try but couldn't flee
You're my misanthropy
And you come every night to visit me
When I woke up afternoon
I was alone in the room
But you never really left me
You're still here and you sap my sanity
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(En chair et en os, en âme et en sang. Que dieu vous bénisse jusqu’à l’autre bout de l’orage.)
Where do you come from?
Where do you come from?
Where do you come from?
I come from the sea, my son.
Do I make you feel alone again?
Love me do.
Do you fear my eyes, at the end?
At the end of the sea.
Seeking my way to make you love me
But do I feel well again?
Where do you come from?
Where do you come from?
Where do you come from?
I come from the sea, my son.
We’ve tried to reach outer space
President, they were all paranoid
Rocket men, they were all in love
We’ve tried to reach outer space
President, they were all paranoid
Rocket men, they were all in love
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Shut away
Another war
Shut alone
What is it for?
Let me know
End the show
Another moan
Another goad
Shut alone
In my muffled roar
Shut away
Stop the throe
Change the course
Sight the shore
Before i fall
Overboard
Let’s start planting forests of hearts
Let us go far, let’s grow art
Find a pure dimension
I have seen a circle in spiral
Inspiring something about to be born
Still remains the brains’ rain
Falling on shallow waters to rise so high
If you’re not blind, let’s sight the end of all delusion
We’ve something to claim
Let children be our stars
Shut away
Shut alone
Another way
Another door
I’m fucking bored
Shut alone
Help me grow
Take another road
I don’t know
Where i go
Stop that throe
If i fall
Let me know
I won’t go
Wouldn’ float?
Still remains the brains’ rain
Falling on shallow waters to rise so high
If you’re not blind, let’s sight the end of all delusion
We’ve something to claim
Let children illuminate the dark
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Purple twilight sunshine bounces off a sea of green
An orange sunset sky meets up and reminds me where we’ve been
Gentle and caressing winds relax into a breeze
Caressing ever softly as your touch join in a dream
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I’m under your spell
Is this Hell?
I don’t wanna be you
Split in two
I’ll love you to the death
You’re deep within my head
I’ll hate you to the end
And you’ll love me
Black mirrors revealing dark secrets, and hearts
Forcing my hand, I hate your love.
You love my hate
They’ll love you to the death
Forever in their heads
You’ll dance upon their graves
And yet you’d save them
Blood moon burning bright, tonight
The ebb and flow’s tide of the mind
You’re a danger to them, to me and you
You’ll never be through, they still want you
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Same hypotheses everywhere:
The world is flat and square
Walk off the edge
Through space and time to reappear (on the other side).
Faith in ‘Square Earth’
Made me a better person
While everything else was chaos
My world became secure
The world is square (The world is square)
The world is square
The world is my castle
Surrounded on four sides
By a square ocean
Protected by a moat of ice
It doesn’t speed through space
But rooted somehow,
Still, calm, glorious
Epicenter of the universe.
The world is square (The world is square)
The world is square
I see four spirits
Standing at the four corners of the earth
Holding back the four winds
To prevent any wind from blowing
On the land
Or on the sea
Or on any tree.
Into the wilderness
Up a high mountain
The third spirit leads the way
Then lightning strikes
The fourth spirit approaches
I see his face
Within it is the form
OF FOUR LIVING CREATURES!
The moon is a projection
A hologram
A doctored NASA photo
Creating a false perception
Thousands of years
Of fake science
Everything you’ve ever known Is a deception
The world is square (The world is square)
The world is square (The world is square)
The world is square (The world is square)
The world is square
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