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The Mort
04:02
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Strange chants remain in empty skulls
Scared frozen glance into the dirt
Pale as the sacrificial skins
Pale as the stars, these witnesses
Graves, full of desire, joy and tears
Land, where the passion is devouring
Unreadable face that seems to smile
Serving the faith of ravening mouths
Undressed from its flesh
Unuseful garb
Undressed from its flesh
For mighty gods
Pelt, became ceremonial dress
Soaked in, in the smell of humid earth
Ah... Screams fill the night
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I feel like I'm wrong about it
Each time I confess, my words are twisted
At the end of the rope, bodies swinging
The bitumen call becomes deafening
Oh Oh, One's shouldn't gaze too long the wall
Oh Oh, my lousy flesh against the wall
I feel like I'm scared about it
My home is a mess
My mind is twisted
Oh Oh, One's shouldn't gaze too long the wall
Oh Oh, my lousy flesh against the wall
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Oko
03:50
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What do you care if I'm getting high?
Don't want you to be by my side
Just wanna dance, just wanna dream
As you're peeking me behind your screen
Just wanna dance, just wanna dream
I'm getting dark behind those screens
Vypíchnu ti oči
Než posnáž extázi
Vypíchnu ti oči
Než posnáž extázi
What do you care if I'm telling lies
you've never been part of my life
Just wanna touch, just wanna feel
As you're peeking me behind your screen
Just wanna touch, just wanna feel
Getting frustrated by those screens
Vypíchnu ti oči
Než posnáž extázi
Vypíchnu ti oči
Než posnáž extázi
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Dolls Dresses
03:36
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Just close these eyes
'Cause lust is more than a language
You're the slave of your own vices
You'd better turn me on rather than
Looking up, looking up
Dolls' dresses ahhhhh
Chéri, oh chéri
Don't go soft on me
Chéri, oh chéri
You won't get me
You're the slave of my worst vices
You'd better get me off rather than
Looking up, looking up
Dolls' dresses ahhhhh
Chéri, oh chéri
Don't go soft on me
Chéri, oh chéri
You won't get me
Cesse tes palabres
Tes louanges pernicieuses
Mais abandonne moi aux anges
Sans ambages ni retenue
Et sur la pointe des pieds
Dans ta splendide nudité
Disparais, disparais de ma vue
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Pantomime
04:03
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Hey
Is that your voice I hear?
Hey
Bathing in insane tears
Captive of childish fears
Don't want to listen to ghost stories
And I'll be deaf to these nocturnal screams
Theatre of shadows won't fright us
Anymore
Theatre of shadows won't fright us
Anymore
I just hear the wind-chime
Drowning out your pantomime
Theatre of shadows won't fright us
Anymore
Theatre of shadows won't fright us
Anymore
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The Quarry
03:48
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I have to lose my mind
I have to lose my mind from now
On the garnet velvet ribbon...Oh
The first impassive rays of sun shine
Some restless corpse is stirring now
The feeding frenzy has begun now
I think I might be free by now
I think I might be free
On the witness high crimson grass
The first impassive rays of sunshine
Some restless corpse is stirring now
The feeding frenzy has begun now
I think I might be free by now
I'm running away, I'm running...but
I have to lose my mind
I have to lose my mind from now
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Dublin Bay
03:15
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Lying above
A flooring of gemstones
Moondust blurring the shores
Your skin so pale
Unveiling a halo
Tonight, the bloom is yours, oh
We could take a trip to eternal youth
Searching through the gloom
For wild souls to sooth
'Cause tonight we'll just starve
For dancing
'Cause tonight we'll just starve
For hunting
Oh, Oh, I'm yours
Let us flee the light
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And I Die
03:04
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I will drift alone
As you can see me
And my forehead is
Feverish still
I will drift alone
as life betrayed me
And my lungs filled with
dirty water, still
It's been quiet outside
As wind calls me for a ride
Singing along my mantra
And I die, and I die...
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Le Mal Secret
08:15
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Egarée ma vie
Hier en l'offrant
La mort dans l'âme
Pleurant cet autre enfant
Je me mens
Lestée d'automatismes
Je reproduis cet odieux mimétisme
Tu es ma Nemesis
L'intrus boude le nid
Cherchant mon bras ballant
De ses pleurs, nourrit
Le mal secret
Celui que l'on tait
Vertige, du néant
Oh désapprends moi
Et désarçonne moi
Mais délivre moi
De celle d'autrefois
Souvenir du néant
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