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Bodhi Zephyr
04:11
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Fuckers, fuckers, fuckers, fuckers!
Though they say,
To hate everyone else in this fucking,
world.
This passage moves in circles,
Passage moves,
This passage moves in circles.
Won't die in debt for,
Them to RISE.
In their metal coffins, a disease,
THE DISEASE!
How sad, it is, that they
They will never see.
Let themselves be forgotten,
In a designed sleep.
What a great day!
Get them when,
Get them when they're young.
Get them for,
LIFE.
Get them for,
THEIR LIVES.
For life.
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2. |
Jean-Luc Picard
08:47
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Like seeds floating,
Fight for what, seems to be real,
In the wind drops like rain,
Their lives they echo out into,
These hands crack at their fates,
And spilling the blood,
Spilling the blood,
A strange man washed amidst,
A chasm of seething eyes,
Though they say, you can't come back.
They, They lied,
Don't be scared, run.
RUN!
Run for their lives and make them,
Decide truth or lies,
Or run for your life,
And make it count.
They are wicked, no backbone,
Their wishes, They are wicked.
We are the avatars,
For without us, hope is gone.
They're/We're coming back, for you,
We're coming back, for you,
Don't force us,
To brutalize them.
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3. |
John Jameson
04:12
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Leave me alone, with myself,
And my obsessions,
A disease.
They lie to me, dancing no doubt,
Now that I die breaking down,
Hope for Light.
The Sun, she rises, so proud,
She freezes TIME.
Now bow to GOD.
A dream, called love,
Drifting in a vast ocean,
Breaks my wayward soul,
Lifetime, burning cities!
Against, the setting sun,
(This storm was meant for me)
And I ride in the face of a god's wrath.
Against the stars in the sky,
Somewhere, someone curses my name,
As a cold ship screams.
Oh captain, oh captain.
Put blood in my sails,
Tonight we dine, in hell.
Breathing in this sea of gold.
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4. |
K'nuckles
02:16
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Never care, for anyone or
Anything.
Well, I don't care, how this ends,
Right now,
Time for no one,
Giving your life for nothing,
At all.
This will be the death of us.
Come on boy,
Treasure awaits,
The blood binds us all,
The love curse us all.
Don't be you or anyone else,
The time is when I die,
All by myself,
With these wishes of,
Mermaid. Tears.
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5. |
Walter White
06:31
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[ft. Mark Blazer of Gladiators Eat Fire]
Slipping into, a raging dark current,
This will end too soon.
Reaching out for a brand new position,
The power of it all.
Threats of all to be lost and soon forgotten,
The torrent grows, with each loss of clear thought direction.
I won't wait and be carried away,
For nothing,
Thinking the dust will just settle itself,
in my favor.
I keep it up.
I won't feed your tears.
My envy grows with each passing moment,
Timeless banks display traces of a former struggle,
None of the things we've made were meant to be,
Taken away,
None of the things we've made were,
Meant to be taken from us.
We are,
Survivalist idealists,
Sifting through the raging dark current.
We are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we ARE, we are, we are.
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