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Intro
01:14
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If this was your last night on Earth,
Where would you go?
We need a saviour;
Someone to save us all.
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All the questions we want answered
Are never asked.
We want to see the real you;
Completely unmasked.
We want the truth and
You spread your word.
No person to hear
What we have heard.
Speak another language;
One where you listen to
What your people have to say.
Can't you see that if you don't
They'll be the ones who have to pay?
You thrive off that which persecutes you.
You don't bear a charmed life, you tyrant.
You pull the strings and I mock the hand
As you erase your footprints from the sand.
Hurry now before we're all insane
'Til Birnam Wood do come to Dunsinane'
A darkness is coming this is the blackout,
You're filling your people with fear and doubt
A darkness is coming,
Just open your third eye.
You thrive off that which persecutes you.
You don't bear a charmed life, you tyrant.
You pull the strings and I mock the hand
As you erase your footprints from the sand.
Hurry now before we're all insane
'Til Birnam Wood do come to Dunsinane'
They said it could not be done,
The wood could not be moved.
But we grasp our roots and move onward, forward.
It can be done.
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3. |
They Play Their Roles
03:09
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You have a role to maintain;
A rep you've yet to gain.
But you, you all do it so well
So don't quit your mask.
It doesn't really matter what happens
In the outer sphere of things does it?
As long as you're content in your little
Bubble of selfishness but don't worry
It's not like it's a secluded environment
And from what I know there are currently no vacancies.
It's a vicious cycle,
Around and around we go like Io orbiting Jupiter...
Til gravity fails and we fly off on a tangent...
I think we just did...
It doesn't really matter what happens
In the outer sphere of things does it?
As long as you're content in your little
Bubble of selfishness but don't worry
It's not like it's a secluded environment
And from what I know there are currently no vacancies.
It's a vicious cycle,
Around and around and around
Until we break the cycle.
So we break the cycle.
You have a role to maintain;
A rep you've yet to gain.
But you, you all do it so well
So don't quit your mask.
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4. |
Love Song: I and Thou
01:37
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I'm not too fond of this skin I'm in,
But baby you make me feel alright.
And I've yet to find my piece of mind
But you say "Baby, it's alright,
Because I won't inhale the fumes,
Unless you ask me to.
I won't incinerate your heart,
Because it's a piece of heart.
I refuse to leave your side
Because I won't abide by
You erasing me.
I feel a burning in my lungs,
A love to come.
You know I'd choose you
Over a million fumes.
I refuse to leave your side
Because inside your mind,
You know I'll always be."
He said "You know I'll always be."
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ramonahasapulse UK
"People were created to be loved, things were created to be used. The reason our world is in chaos because things are being loved and people are being used."
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