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The Apostate Soul
05:22
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The Apostate Soul
The man on the TV
(Says) injustice shakes him to the core
Crowning the light
But dressed in black
The man on the TV
Drips of compassion and of gold
Can I get?!
An Amen!
And the cosmic sorties unwind
Sweet words to the meek
The man on the TV
Will guide you through the night
For only a buck
All dressed in black
Can I get?!
An Amen!
Can I get?!
What becomes
Of an apostate soul
Stealing shards of eternal peace
What becomes
Of an apostate soul
Pockets full, pockets full of intent divine
Carve your name
Carve your name
On the altar of dawn
Will all this
Get you through
The waters and flames
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High Priestess of Down Low
Lost yourself again
In mundane grind, daily grey
Black water's rising
Up to the neck, just inch by inch
And you keep digging, yeah
Dig deeper / Keep digging (do wyboru)
Drown the fever dreams of youth
Cought in the restless tide
High
Low
High
High Priestess of Down Low
Unconsciously you worship her
Among the waves
And you make offerings
With empty hands
Hear hear sing
Hear her call
Howling hymns of self-contempt
Down in the void
High
Low
High Priestess of Down Low
The Siren's song
No wax at hand
Charybdis jaws
Right to the end
Deeper than deep
In maelstrom's hands
The Kraken's maw
Final descend
High
Low
High Priestess of Down Low
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3. |
Lesser Daemons
05:57
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Lesser Daemons
It's one of these nights
That are far too hot
And I end up twisting in my sheets
And the thing I see
Make me uneasy
I see them deep down at the bottom
I fell them climbing
Cold like a grave
I fell them coming
Just like a wave
All my lesser daemons
Are coming out tonight
All them lesser daemons
Are coming out tonight
All my lesser daemons (can't stop them, they keep calling)
Are coming out tonight (can't stop them, they keep calling)
All them lesser daemons (can't stop them, they keep calling)
Are coming out tonight (can't stop them, they keep calling)
Something's moving
Just at the edge
And something's scratching
At the walls inside my head
Something's gnawing
At my bones, at my soul
Oh it's brewing
And it won't leave me alone
I fell them climbing
Cold like a grave
I fell them coming
Just like a wave
All my lesser daemons
Are coming out tonight
All them lesser daemons
Are coming out tonight
All my lesser daemons (can't stop them, they keep calling)
Are coming out tonight (can't stop them, they keep calling)
All them lesser daemons (can't stop them, they keep calling)
Are coming out tonight (can't stop them, they keep calling)
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4. |
Carnage
03:12
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Carnage
I saw the face you made
And I brace myself
Cause you'll probably won't
Leave me to my own devices
And that's the storm
I have to weather
Pressures building
It's gonna' blow
But I ain't gonna' curl up in a ball
Carnage
Never ending Violence
Let it in, don't fight it
Sweet sister
Why do you always have someone else to blame?
I know It's gonna' come to blows
And I brace myself
Cause a person you love
Knows all the chinks in your armor
And that's the storm
I have to get through
The heat is rising
It's gonna' blow
But I ain't gonna' curl up in a ball
Lying in bed all covered in sweat
How many times will we do this dance
On poisoned kisses- drunk, tired and dazed
This high brings me low
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5. |
The Machine
03:55
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The Machine
It spill the fumes, it craves for fuel
The machine that keeps us alive
It drives us, as we drive it
Small cogs spinning round and round
Feel the pistons move
Feel it all around
But at some point the hammer goes down
Disposable, exchangeable
Dissipate
Feel the pistons move
Feel it all around
But at some point the hammer goes down
We're going nowhere
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6. |
Behind the Surreal
03:22
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Behind The Surreal
I've deceived what's already unreal
tasting flames just part of my trade
I'm the king of my own ordeal
popping pills numbing what is real
this city bleeds the artificial tears
I need to see what's behind the surreal
The brand new world taught us all to take
Only to find there is nothing at stake
We've witness change unravel right before our eyes
The revolution is about to come
all that we care for is equilibrium
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7. |
Smoke, Soot and Solitude
05:42
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Smoke, Soot and Solitude
Through flames
Tread lightly
They dance
By your side
Through smoke
Wordlessly
It dances
By your side
The bridges
Turn to ash
Salting the earth beneath you
'Cause it seems
The only way
(The only way) to move on
Embers glow
Eventide
Forward
Into night
Ashes swirl
In the air
Bygone days
(Left) far away
The bridges
Turn to ash
Salting the earth beneath you
'Cause it seems
The only way
(The only way) to move on
Into new dawn
Covered in soot
Hoping that this time
Maybe it will be different
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8. |
Concrete Cathedrals
02:45
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Concrete Cathedrals
Hey God
Hear my voice upon the wind
Your beautiful loser
With an amphetamine grin
I've been turning right
On the addiction boulevard
And I always end up
By the old churchyard
Underachiever
The best you ever had
A true believer
An urban nomad
They say that idle hand
Are the devils tools
But's it's just too easy
To feel oh so good
Rivers of asphalt
Spires of glass
Concrete Cathedrals
Badges of brass
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9. |
Celestial Choir
04:50
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The Celestial Choir
People
say the devil's got a silver tongue
And you don't want to sing and dance to his music
And I tell you (I tell you)
It's all part of a greater plan
And the silence son is a price you pay,
Hush money for the angels
Zealot
You heavenly bliss is long past do
But all the virgins there are just people like you
So listen (listen)
It's all part of a greater plan
And too much blood is never enough
For the choir up above
Pyres of flesh
Food for the gods
The celestial choir
Roar of the heavens
And lightnin' rods
The celestial choir
Lambs for the knife
Flames for the skin
The celestial choir
Blood for the blade
To wash off the sins
The celestial choir
Rivers of tears
Won't douse the flame
The celestial choir
Be how it may
They're not to blame
The celestial choir
Too much blood
Is never enough
The celestial choir
As here below
So there above
The celestial choir
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10. |
Nocturnal
08:29
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Nocturnal
I've got bad taste in women, I've got bad taste in drugs
Keep smiling though broken teeth, let streetlights through wooden blinds
I’ve got the get my shivers, well under control
Got the chemical flow, well under control
You are much too young and I’m much too married too
The droplets on the glass are the best we can do
I’ve got my passions bound - under control
I’ve got the night in my hand, still in control
We are nocturnal
Birds of prey
We are nocturnal
Human clay
We are nocturnal
Shameful display
We are nocturnal
Cast away
We are nocturnal
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Death Denied is a southern metal band from Lodz, Poland. It was formed in May 2009. In the same year the band released their first demo tape entitled ‘Booze’N’Roll’. In 2010 they recorded their version of ‘Tired of Being Alive’ on Fox Records ‘Dark Side of The Blues – A Tribute to Danzig’. ... more
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