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Sphoople
03:27
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Crush, touch the clouds so very soft
Close your eyes and burn them all
They never knew you at all
Scream, now is the time for madness
Bleed, this is the start of something wrong
Hide your eyes and realize that there’s no turning back
Roll in snow you know for sure it all turns black
Fade into the greyest ray you’ll stay
Pray it goes away the end of day
Breathe soak up the dust you know you must
Burn them all, burn them all
They never knew you at all
Sink you hit the bottom of forever
Stop you just want this to be over
Crush
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New Model Divine
03:05
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Lifeworm snakes at the gates of Eden,
No refugee in the bomb shelter of god,
Tattered morning sun burning fiercely,
Down on Adam’s snake,
Where are you now?
When I need you the most?
Where are you now?
Dead! Dead! Dead!
Where are you now?
When I need you the most?
There is no god, only plastic,
New models of an old faith,
This is the modern man,
Crowned the king of silicon,
Hail the new messiah! We worship his plastic cross
Our lord of Rot
Our lord of Decay
We march to the beat
As we fade away
Cheerleaders dancing with their bombs,, their bombs
Shouts of their man made faiths, sending them to disgrace
For the new age of greed.
User friendly deception,
What we want,
Keep the veil over our eyes,
Praise the lord!
There is no god, only plastic,
New models of an old faith,
This is the modern man,
Crowned the king of silicon,
Hail the new messiah! The King of silicon
Hail the new messiah!
Blinded by the new model divine,
Flashy interior, polished exterior,
But where’s the substance?
The modern challenges they preach,
Of bombs and oil,
Leaving us baffled and confused,
Contradictions can be so believable,
What do you do when the whole world is so gullible.
There is no god, only plastic,
New models of an old faith,
This is the modern man,
Crowned the king of silicon,
Hail the new messiah!
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Goatfucker
03:21
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All your eyes, looking pretty, in denial,
Keeping your heads down in false smiles,
How did you all learn to survive the change,
Or is there anything left at all?
Spitting on the hope strained souls,
As you turn your back to those
Those poor hope strained souls in need
Give me something to believe (goatfucker)
Give me something I need (goatfucker)
Give me everything I want (you dirty goatfucker)
You goatfucker!
Did you give your soul to get to get the w(hole), now you’ve lost control,
You’ve fallen in so deep, and you can’t keep… this masquerade
The love, the lies, the greed, the last fall of man
Who cares about the underling when we strive for nothing
Is there anything else you could ask for?
Who cares about the underling when we strive for nothing
Is there anything else you could ask for?
Part of the problem is your solution,
With everyones hands held behind their backs,
Eyes wide shut, mouth sown silent,
So no one trips and no one tells,
The success of your greed is the failure of man,
But mass suicide was never part of the master plan,
Buried under your hypocrisy till you can’t even stand,
We’ll be eft like the Egyptians, rotting in the sand.
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4. |
Overdose
03:14
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5. |
4th World Problems
04:42
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6. |
(Ill)uminate
06:32
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I don't exist in this bloody realm
This subsistence seems to underwhelm
Words cannot describe my home
I am so much more than blood and bones
My wanderings have brought me here,
To what conclusions have I come near,
But I find my soul set in stone
This pathway is a lost one
I should find a new one
This pathway is a lost one
Am I coming undone?
Through the window where I lay,
I do not know what I should say,
There are memories I can never hide,
That no mortal words could describe,
There is no pill to make me feel,
As I lost myself to long ago,
And now I know what is my pathway,
And I will wander my life away.
This pathway is a lost one
I should find a new one
This pathway is a lost one
Am I coming undone?
This streets are so beautiful,
If only they were real,
I walk along an illusion,
This is why I cannot feel,
My suffering is eternal,
But there is no pain,
My soul has got lost on it's way,
What have I left to gain?
This pathway is a lost one
I should find a new one
This pathway is a lost one
Am I coming undone?
I feel like I'm transforming, I'm taking my place,
Learning what it takes to finally make face,
I know that I can't keep going on this way,
I gotta just start trying, stop running away,
This world is mine, it's mine for the taking,
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
The shock of it all, the reality,
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
Oh,
I feel like I'm transforming, I'm taking my place,
Learning what it takes to finally make face,
I know that I can't keep going on this way,
I gotta just start trying, stop running away,
This world is mine, it's mine for the taking,
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
The shock of it all, the reality.
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
Oh,
I feel like I'm transforming, I'm taking my place,
Learning what it takes to finally make face,
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
This world is mine for the taking
I just got to stop my hands from shaking,
I just got to stop shaking,
I just got to stop shaking,
I just got to stop shaking,
I just got to stop
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7. |
Forest Falls
03:02
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Down by the riverside, that' where they lay,
Showing me their tragedies,
Whispers in the wind, telling me where they've been,
What are they meant to be?
I can’t see
What are they hear for
These ghosts in there shells
Wandering in their hells
Do they realize
What they've lost inside. (lost inside)
Hold me down, push me under the ice,
Let me down and watch me drown,
I know I was never meant to be alive,
Without the comfort of souls concubine,
Haven to those who no longer,
We all are lost amongst the wander,
A world covered in the thickest of white,
A pale mist to contain our blight.
Sunken eyes in their shallow shell,
Stories of past miseries they'll tell,
And now I will cut off my own wings
And set myself free.
Do you want to know where I hide,
A place that I keep deep inside,
In a world where I am always lost but perfectly in place
This is just a taste
Of the madness that lies within
Oh the madness
Telling me what I should become
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OurTrees Langley, British Columbia
In the beginning, their was Jenova. One day the Witch cast a spell on him. They became one tree, and it grew into a forest.
One day Sithis chopped it down. The roots scattered, formed a circle, Ourtrees is ready to rise again.
OurTrees is composed of two primary members
Jessikadabra &
theProphet from Jenova Project
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