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The Wandering Devil
01:46
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[Instrumental]
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Brothers, titans
Leave no mortal souls
Phalanx of angels will feast upon your bones
Luci has crawled through your veins
This world is now my domain
Beast, Sithers, Krakens
Born by brackish ooze
Inbred screaming sisters,
Screaming pending doom
Crucified,
killed by my sword, what a shame
Slits in your side
Storm the gates of Eden
I’m the king of kings
Spared his fallen angels, but cut off all their wings
Luci has crawled through your…
Crucified,
killed by my sword, what a shame
Slits in your side
High pope of leather,
Glory, my name,
Prophet of Judas and lord of the slain
Master of legend, goblins, and fools
Prince of all sinners and king of the ghouls
Luci has crawled through your…
This world is now my domain
Crucified,
killed by my sword what a shame
Slits in your side
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Childhood’s behind the two of us now
In our home, a palace
Reality hits me like a vision
Dreams encompass my day
A prisoner of a trance
But you, my dear, always graceful
Addictive living in my own heart
Forever buried in glue, I’m sorry that I taint your beauty
Oh I’m dreaming of your smile
I’m transfixed and trapped in my thoughts
Darling I swear you’ll never leave me
Oh my dear, how can I go on
in this home, a tomb?
I swear this place smells of your death
Gloom surrounds me here
A prisoner of my loss
Please my dear, bear one last smile
Addictive living in my own heart
Forever buried in glue, I’m sorry that I taint your beauty
Oh I’m dreaming of your smile
I’m transfixed and trapped in my thoughts
Darling I swear you’ll never leave me
What have I done?
How did I not hear her screams in the night?
Covered in her blood, I’m sorry
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Ask me anything, promised to tell you lies
There’s only so much more to say before the sunrise
World’s in disarray, or so says your TV
But all I wanna hear are your last words meant for me
Holding on to words unspoken,
Years spent waiting for perfection,
Making up for times not lived but
All I know is we never make it home
Tell me everything, the secrets that you hide
Sometimes love and hate are separated by a lie
I can’t help but ask, I need to know the truth
Silence is the bitch dividing me and you
Holding on to words unspoken,
Years spent waiting for perfection,
Making up for times not lived but
All I know is we never make it home
Holding on to words unspoken,
years spent, waited for perfection…
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Madness crawls across the land and travels through the night.
Blankets of insanity blind our only light
Knight of Crimson armor we call you to save us from this sin
Ascend from the flames
Of our deceased
Ride towards the darkness
Banishing
Cities burn as people flee
Most are laid to rest
Chaos spreads as evil takes the bodies of the dead
Breeder of the dark arrives,
Screeching as she soars
Singing out her song of death
She claims a full out war
Choirs of the demon's army sent to blacken once pure men.
Crimson Knight
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Held, anchored, and silenced
to the confines of a first world dissected life
You seem to be spending all of your time dreaming of sacrifice
Face a whole new reign of setbacks
IEDs inside your grade school back pack
What’s best for you, in my advice, is to keep moving
So keep on moving
Under microscopes for corporate interest
Spending money on a whole new conquest
Self proprietors, white messiahs
Imperial for Capitol compliance
Prisoner without a face
Bag on your head, you are enslaved
War cry, these drones fly, we compromise
Life compared to a pile of dirt
So lick the floor, compromise your worth
Pose for the camera, you are all examples
Trail of tears for the modern world in shambles
White phosphorous for all of this
(For all of this)
There is no you in a world of piss
(In a world of piss)
Die, cover a body, it will comply
in a world of parasites they multiply
If that makes them a hero then what am I?
Prisoner without a face
Bag on your head, you are enslaved
War cry, these drones fly, we compromise
Life compared to a pile of dirt
So lick the floor, compromise your worth
Pose for the camera, you are all examples
Trail of tears for the modern world in shambles
Hell is made for you
Made for you
Meant for you
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Every step I take, I find my path is broken
Every single lie has already been spoken
I don’t know where I’m going
I know I’ve got to go
I will go alone
Pour it down again
And let them all know that you need it
Cut you open, watch you bleed it
Now and then I slip back into old times
Break down, rewind, erase my old mind
I can’t handle the pressure
I know I can’t
I will go alone
Pour it down again
And let them all know that you need it
Cut you open, watch you bleed it
I don’t know how often I was forced to choose the bottle
If I didn’t, I can say I would have been okay
Hooked on it, drink it in, let it wash away your sorrow
Make regrets that will bring us down one day
I don’t know how I got this far away
I’m not sure where I’m going
Or what’s left of me
Pour it down again
And let them all know that you need it
Cut you open, watch you bleed it
Pour it down again
And we’ll let them all know
We’ll let ‘em all know
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My legs are shaking from this cold winter hell
There is no god out here
No chance of looking back,
No room to breath
And we’re so caught up with our futures that we give up on our dreams
Have you ever been alone,
Have you ever felt like me?
Do you stand in a room with the ones you love with no words left to speak?
Have you ever been alone,
Have you ever felt like me?
Is the writing on the walls, but your eyes can’t see?
You say your thank you’s with your fangs,
With your teeth, each bite so poisonous,
I’m surprised you bleed
I find it’s my mistake that our lives would end up this way
Cause no day goes by where I’m not wishing, begging
Have you ever been alone,
Have you ever felt like me?
Do you stand in a room with the ones you love with no words left to speak?
Have you ever been alone,
Have you ever felt like me?
Is the writing on the walls, but your eyes can’t see?
I always knew that one day I would fail them all
I never wanted this
I couldn’t change the world, and I lost you all
Even though I tried, you fucking watched me drown
And after all these days of breaking my back for you all
You fucking spit on my face with a smile as I fall
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Laughter Drowns You Out
01:49
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[Instrumental]
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[Phat Chance]
Step one,
I’m trying to get my foot in the door
I’ll start a new game cause I got time to explore
So why are all these rappers trying to rival my cash?
Your ass is grass, and I’m gonna burn you to ash
This beat rocks so you know that fire can’t beat it
I’m ‘bout to spit fire ‘cause my Dex is completed
You’re trying to stall but don’t get caught up
I got balls like a master’s, the whole club’s shot up
[Big Chill]
Yeah, Big Chill back in the cut
All the homies smokin’ the stuff, lightin’ it up
Crackin’ heads like pistachio nuts, smoking the bucks
Spiritless again and again
Fuck establishment, discover me like a talisman
Pensive above average, call me devil’s advocate
Catalyst for the holy blunt, the sacrament
You’re the snitch and I’m the fucking antagonist
[Phat Chance]
Shots fired in the club making contact
Taking shots in the club, better get back
Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked
Phat Chance coming at you like a shark attack
Shots fired in the club making contact
Taking shots in the club better get back
Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked
Me and Big Chill getting heat and makin’ booty clap
I’m a champion, I’ll show you how it’s done
You think that you’re elite? You couldn’t beat me four on one
I’m levelin’ up, your story’s just begun
Don’t try to escape my mean look, you can’t run away
I’ve been playing all day?
I beat the game now I beat the honeys away?
Something about these rappers is a little defective
They’re shocked, now she wet cause I’m super effective
[Phat Chance & Big Chill]
Shots fired in the club making contact
Taking shots in the club, better get back
Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked
Phat Chance coming at you like a shark attack
Shots fired in the club making contact
Taking shots in the club better get back
Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked
Me and Big Chill getting heat and makin’ booty clap
[Phat Chance]
Shots fired in the club making contact, taking shots in the club better get back
[Big Chill]
Shots fired, better watch your back,
Homies better watch your...
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It’s hard to move with someone standing on your shoulders
And their weight anchors you down,
Worse than chains ever could
I can’t tread water this deep
I’m gasping for air you stole from me
I try to be so surprised when all you do is take and take and take
The seas we struggled through left us in two different worlds
Sink the ship, jump into another one
Leave me with a cinderblock to save myself
Ever omniscient, we may believe
Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived
You had them all fooled, those masks you wear
Crowning yourself as a king
Own me with debts for leverage to wage favors for favors we’ll never reclaim
Knives in our backs with our faces in the trenches
Blood drains into mud
Friendly unfriendliness grows so old
Shatter the crown, and show you for what you really are
The seas we struggled through left us in two different worlds
Sink the ship, jump into another one - leave us with nothing to save ourselves
The seas we struggled through let us see two different worlds
Sink the ship, run away, just turn around
Leaving us all at the bottom.
Ever, omniscient, we may believe
Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived
We are deceived
Ever omniscient, we may believe
Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived
We see our true selves, this is a dream
A beautiful dream, a terror unseen
Ever omniscient
(Brothers, omniscient)
We may believe
Veiled, our eyes wide
We are Deceived
We are…
[All]
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I tried to fill all these empty spaces with memories
Of a child who never bailed out on her heart
The shadows below reach out their hands
But these bags of bones won’t go down sweetly
Thirsty for a fix that’ll burn through this veil
These bags of bones, all but resilient
Refuse to fade away
I’ve had it with these suited sailors auctioning off our youth
Vitality’s what keeps us rich, our minds will free whats true
The shadows below reach out their hands
But these bags of bones won’t go down sweetly
Thirsty for a fix that’ll burn through this veil
These bags of bones, all but resilient
Refuse to fade away
This body’s not for sale
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Nishad George San Francisco, California
Experimental guitarist & songwriter from prog metal outfit The Offering and occasionally Cerce
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