1. |
Madness
04:13
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I’ve got to get off the rocks
Need to get back to the mainland
Being here stuck for a while
This place makes me wonder
Which would be worse
To die as a good man
Or to live as a monster
I don’t wanna be mad x3
Wounds create monsters
And I, I am wounded
Wouldn’t you agree
When you see a monster you must stop it
There’s an insect living in my brain
I can feel it clicking
Pulling the wires just for fun
I don’t wanna be mad x3
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2. |
Messianic Labour Pains
04:58
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I’ve seen a white
Flouncing in, looking bright
It was the first one
Its rider was holding his bow strong
Receiving a crown
His victory is shown
The next one was marching in
Its red color made it look burning
Like fire breaking out
Flames are catching us now
He raises his weapon
relentlessly aiming at devastation
Save me
from what I’ve seen
Shown by the young sheep
upsetting my dreams
Save me my dream’s been pure
The first four seals made them so insecure
A pair of balances carried in
The darkest black was shining
Money is stronger than corn
Bad trade was worn
The worth of wine and oil
Is the only one you can’t spoil
Followed by the souls of all
A sallow one enters the hall
A quarter is called his
Many heavenly witnesses
He’s got the license to kill
The underworld to fill
Save me
from what I’ve seen
Shown by the young sheep
upsetting my dreams
Save me my dream’s been pure
The first four seals made them so insecure
Save me
from what I’ve seen
Shown by the young sheep
upsetting my dreams
Save me my dream’s been pure
The first four seals made them so insecure
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3. |
Walls
04:17
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I’m the queen of my own world
My kingdom is endless
To become a megalomaniac
Is what I fear, I must confess
I build up these walls
To restrict my kingdom
It takes away my fear
I still have freedom
The walls come closer and closer
They seem to susurrate
I’m trying not to listen
But it’s already to late
The walls are caving me in
They roar at me
They occupy my kingdom
And I will never be free (never be free)
The walls are caving me in
They roar at me
They occupy my kingdom
And I will never be free (never be free)
They took away my crown
They took away my kingdom
The roaring began with a whisper
I once was queen now I’m a jester
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4. |
White Heart
03:33
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Tonight’s the night which shall bring light
Into my save dark life
I’ll raise my knife to make the cut
To finally show the blue blood
Can you hear it crashing on the ground
I know my destiny has finally been found
My heart has been so white
Until this very night
This here create stains
It won’t shine bright
To listen is the most dangerous thing
Information getting’ deeper and deeper
I can’t close my ears I’m forced to hear
To hear your tongue proceed
fulfilling inside of my brain the deed
My heart has been so white
Until this very night
This here create stains
It won’t shine bright
My heart has been so white
Until this very night
This here create stains
It won’t shine bright
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5. |
A Picture On The Wall
03:39
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A picture on the wall
Once it meant it all
Two faces smiling at the mirror
A closer look makes changes clearer
You can’t make out the time
When it all passed by
Impressions once made
Started to fade
It’s sad that the only thing that lasts
Is the smile that appears looking back at the past
A smile that slowly fades away
Old pictures will turn into grey
Remembering that this was yesterday
It is said that memories live on
Good times will never be fully gone
Great adventures getting caught
By bad memories the time has brought
It’s not about the name
These two faces are still called the same
Once they had good times
Smiling at the mirror
Today it seems strange
It’s sad that the only thing that lasts
Is the smile that appears looking back at the past
A smile that slowly fades away
Remembering that this was yesterday
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6. |
Marilyn
03:46
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Her mind was on fire
Chased by dreams her thoughts became lies
He tried to tell her she should quit it
but it was worthless she would never listen
She was a star at the horizon
Everyday smiling but inside she was crying
No matter what she said
All the people loved it, she was so adorable
She always wanted to be more
In the end this was what she died for
He told her once, he told her twice
But she would never listen to his advice
He was no James
He was no Joe
He was no Arthur
He had no show
Whenever he tried
He tried in vain
To see her suffer caused so much pain
He got in too deep but he tried to keep
Up above in his head
Instead of going mad
He will long for her
And always comfort her
But he was part of
A long list of conquerers
What seemed to be a perfect week
Ended up in a tragedy
Yeah, so there is a quote
If you make a woman laugh
You have control
Said by her not true after all
Cause she left him behind
And went for the fall
She was unpredictable
He was incapable
Of taking care of an older age
But younger mind so he despaired
She was a woman with the brightest smile
A woman with the sweetest cry
A woman loved by every child
A woman beautiful but wild
He was young
Handsome and unspoiled
Just left a house
Which was rather royal
Going to the movies
Made his dream come true
Being a runner was the best he could do
Being already a producer in his head
This is how they met and the story was set
Now he's alone and she is dead
She always wanted to be more
In the end this was what she died for
Yes, it could have saved her life
To be just Norma Jeane
Only Collin's wife
Yes, it could have saved her life
To be just Norma Jeane
Only Collin's wife
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