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Wolves
03:19
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As I lay there shivering
Fur blanket in the snow
I covered my footprints
So no one would ever know
The moon was blue
The trees white and green
The wolves are my only friends now
We live along the stream
I can't stand this society
I don't need your rules
Dagger at my side
A crossbow on my back
I'll cross this frozen river
And not leave ant tracks
I'll live here for years
No people anymore
I hunt with my friends now
This family of four
Woah
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2. |
Ice Blue And Still
04:43
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Ice blue and still
Graveyard of snow
Bones frozen solid
Absolute zero
Icy cold winds
Crushing violent waves
Battering the coastline
Desolate dark caves
Where buildings once stood
Barren frozen shore
Only ice remains
Cities here no more
Corpses litter houses
Furniture caked with ice
There is no heat left
And even snow dies
The sky is black
And there is no moon
In a constant winter
Landscape full of ruin
Out here in the wilderness
Money clings to trees
It means nothing now
Nothing living, so it seems
These highways are all gone
Nature has taken hold
Frozen broken trees
Our warm globe turned cold
All of civilization
Gone in just a flash
An eternal winter
Frozen planet of ash
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3. |
Voices
04:39
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4. |
Charlie
02:58
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5. |
Look At Me
02:52
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6. |
Kathryn
03:31
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7. |
A Lust Unholy
03:29
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8. |
Paranoid Gerbil
03:04
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9. |
Succubus
03:25
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10. |
Under His Eye
05:39
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11. |
Shift
02:25
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12. |
Hell Is Being Alone
05:52
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13. |
Goat Skull Boogie
02:38
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Goat skull boogie
Zombie sheep
Death in air
Dance with me
Rotting and fair
Empty eyes
Long grey face
Through this land
Time can't erase
Hold on to
My horns and coat
Take this plant
And dance with this goat
Through the day
And into the night
Hearts collide
And what a sight
They don't understand
What we both have
Bring me your hooves
And let's have this dance
Here's my soul
Use it well
Stay away from heaven
Take me to hell
Everyone has
A price to bear
We're dancing in
Our underwear
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Walpurgis El Dorado Hills, California
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