1. |
Discipline
06:11
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The vast distance
From under the cloth
To the wilds of the sky
Something is crawling
The length of my spine
Blood from a tear
It won’t let us down
Discipline
Don’t need discipline
Pulling perfume
Fool of God
Blood from the ruin
Look out idiot
Blood from the mouth
You should slow down
Idiot
Discipline
Don’t need discipline
Discipline
Don’t need discipline, idiot
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2. |
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See over there
in the trees
drones in the sky
in a sky of swallows
in hazy red
they should come down and play
in the strange rain of the Russian flower
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3. |
Hide Your Nature
02:29
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You speak in confusion
You steal the fat from a pillage dog
Grinding away
The beast in the sparrow’s house
Why can’t you hide your nature?
I see you steal
I see you pulling the wire
It’s easy!
You speak in confusion
You steal the fat from a pillage dog
Grinding wailing
The beast in the sparrow’s house
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4. |
Look for Love
03:26
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What is this sacred weight
Heavy in my chest
Bringing me to life
What is this nested thing
Heaving in my chest
Breathing me to life
You look for love where it can’t hurt you
You look for love where it can’t hurt
You look for love where it won’t find you
You look for love where it can’t hurt
I’m all out
Out of dying
My body is good for two things
I’m all out of
Out of dying
My body is good for two things
You look for love where it can’t hurt you
You look for love where it can’t hurt
You look for love where it won’t find you
You look for love where it can’t hurt
where it can’t hurt you
where it can’t hurt you
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5. |
Gospel Dirt
02:59
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Cradled by a thousand lights
Like a thousand evil eyes
I watch birds fall from the sky
rigid wings stretched out high
the chill inside
the trench inside my chest
Sirens bleed sing our wounds
The game is blood
Gimme gimme gimme
Myth of god
Gospel dirt
From the rib of the bloated beast
Dagger fist desire machines
Ripping out souvenirs
Climbing vines, heavy wire
Love’s chains at my feet calling
Sing our wounds
The game is blood
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6. |
Black Box Disco
03:29
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When everything was happy
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7. |
Murder in the Temple
03:59
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Spill my blood
It won’t wash away your sin
Kill my brother
It won’t make you king
Praying to the prophet
Won’t make you rich
Another false god
You’re his bitch
Again
Murder in the temple where another man prays
Masacre the women if they dare to say
Spill my blood won’t wash away your sin
Who’s your fucking god who told you kill for him?
Justify your violence
Claim righteousness
Slaughter in the temple
Two sides of revenge
Seek the path to heaven
And you must repent
Who’s this god who chose you to die for him?
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8. |
Empire Grave
04:07
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Stuck inside
Ceaseless walls
Watching the liars burn
Pull on the wire of a wrecked out world
Watching the liars burn
Carried cell, bruised and stiff
Watching the liars burn
A dagger fist in a daughter-in-law space
Watching the liars burn
We’re dancing on the empire grave
It’s brooding, knowing grief
While love, it sleeps
Watching the liars burn
Life of war
Blood to rust!
Tulips shot dead
Life of war
We’re dancing on the empire grave
These hands are the grave of an empire
This mouth is the grave of an empire
These eyes are a grave the grave of an empire
This body is the grave of an empire
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9. |
Split the Sea
03:25
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Filling the trench inside my chest
Pressing my heart into stone
Blood spill from dry earth
Feeling it fade
Until they split the sea
Candled lullaby
Harvest the voice
cry like a child
We are far away
Dream of the seed
We will return to split the sea
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10. |
We're Burning
03:24
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We're burning
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