1. |
The Ritual
05:45
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I am the bastard child,
from ancient times I have lived
Your journey's just begun,
let The Ritual begin
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2. |
Tinman
03:38
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All are dying now yeah no one's getting old
In this season, cold life grows
Are you living man? I mean how you been?
Waiting for hours, Tinman'll come for me
Teeth are grinding, fans hang low
In this season cold life grows
Now you pray, now you pray
Tinman comes, you go away
Ain't a crisis man cause I'm still in control
Ain't lost my body, just losing the soul
Hurts real bad now, only living to sleep
Ain't no shine no more, till the Tinman's complete
All the lights begin to glow
Aztec figures hanging low
Now you pray, now you pray
Tinman comes you go away
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3. |
Ice Pick Surgery
04:14
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Another surgery, operation
A new member lies and waits
First step to build an army
New world’s born on this day
I’m the lord, I am the savior
Take away all of your pain
Remove disease and all resistance
Ice pick surgery on the brain
Man is sheep when you remove the dreams
I'm the farmer of mans thoughts
Simple minds to simple tasks
The beginning of it all
Edit man to suit my vision
In the hospital’s where you stay
Cut the cord and add incision
You’ll be at peace with life as my slave
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4. |
Kenny on the Couch
03:15
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5. |
Blood Moon Rising
03:02
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I am the hunter that's come to life
I've seen the patterns, words in the sky
The land goes red, the land goes black and I'm in charge
I am your Falcon Lord reborn at last
Here comes the darkness
It signifies my reign
In the black of the new night
The world begins again
I am your Falcon Lord
The sun I ride aside
I will bring to you
A new life
Get the priests, get the child his toys
Watch the red moon move to my point
Let my people move and make his final pyre
Let him take the pose, light him on fire
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6. |
Creeping Hand
02:58
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This creeping hand of mine keeps tearing away
The only chance I've got of finding the lame
I'm not what
He's got it
The only thing I found was the eunuch who can
He's got a good eye for finding the lame
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7. |
Hashtronaut
03:26
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8. |
Banshee
05:47
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Sun breaks, the day comes and you're clean again
Bright day surrounds you but you're at your end
Look for the new gods to care for your soul
To hold you, to nurse you, to take you back home
Visions and darkness are all that I've known
Pure form of nightmare that haunts me alone
Fall from the new sky the banshee comes home
To look at your body and scream for your soul
I am the nothing with no gods or home
I am the nothing with no gods or home
I am the nothing with no gods or home
I am the nothing with no gods or home
I am the nothing with no gods or home
I am the nothing with no gods or home
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