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Apostate
04:34
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Brainwashed population
Grey, plotting in desperation
Forced into a vicious cult
Secrets stored within a vault
The circle of fate, appears
Leaders feed nothing but gruel
Escape in the dead of night
Barbed wire fences in sight
The traps all around
Unlucky victims make no sound
Find a path across the river
Free at last
Empty wasteland,
Burning, we make our stand
Break the mind control
Deprogram their souls,
Falsify temptation
Mind tricks of bold creation
And as he returns back to the base
The time is near
Turn towards the gate,
To make the lie become clear!
Vessel lies in wait
And as it tries to seal their fate
The outer shell falls off
reveals wire frame and money bags!
…LEADER BEANS
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2. |
Past The Horizon
04:31
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Tethered one;
Monotony’s unkind.
In the open, wisdom lies.
To the unknown
Hate and deception, I move in the wrong direction
And cross the seven seas of hell
Far between and few.
Adventures, something new.
Restless nerves won’t abide,
I must leave the
Mindless drudgery behind
I’ve wasted so much time
With every waking hour
Only dust I ever find
Out to see bizarre new places
Greeting unfamiliar faces
Plans I only ever traced as years went by
Staring long into the sky
To the horizon...
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3. |
Monuments
04:30
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The mad men descending
The cycle, never ending
You, standing so bold
Poised, righteous of mold
Play charitable,
As you enable
Fighting like animals,
Pointless and laughable
Gas clouds and disarray
As the sky turns to gray
Piling monument
To the march of death
Into a dark abyss
Souls thrown into the fire
Uncomprehending
Of what they’re defending
Heart tied to your brand
Head caught in the sand
Play admirable,
Dying for a fable
Aspirations thrown aside,
Myths that can never hide
Ashes, downfall
Hate guides, headlong into the rubble
Piling monument
To the march of death
Into a dark abyss
Souls thrown into the fire
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4. |
Edge Of The World
04:38
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Returned back from the burning lands
Running away from the master’s plan
Yearning for winter’s eternal sleep
Divided we stand at the edge of the world
Now when there’s nowhere to run and the sorrow remains
Still we stand at the edge of the world
Walls crumbling into the ground
Looking for that which can’t be found
Staring at an abysmal failure
Obsession looking into the mirror
Running back from the burning lands
Searching for lines in the blackened sand
As the pages burn
Blackguard takes his turn
Madness takes control
Everything they ever tried
All a farce, all for naught
Before the fire, skin etched in black
Watching his mind fall into shreds
As the wheels turn, he takes it all back
Baring his soul into the edge
Divided we stand at the edge of the world
Now when there’s nowhere to run and the sorrow remains
Still we stand at the edge of the world...
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