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1. |
The Plant We Seeded
04:01
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Speak through me, sympathy,
I have cried these eyes dry.
Spoken words, and symphonies,
all expressed through white lined smiles.
All in the name of Lucifer.
The plant we seeded, Lucifer
There when we needed.
Broken hope, still lingers in,
My obsessed pathetic life.
All in the name of Lucifer.
The plant we seeded, Lucifer
There when we needed.
My body twisted into shapes that I have done to me,
All for the art of being set free.
One tiny drop of the elixir lets the third eye see.
Too spread the word through he who sings.
Lucifer
The influence of Lucifer,
To feed upon what will become the feathered angel wing.
And crystallize this foreign fear.
One day we will return and look upon the faces dear.
But just for now we will revere.
Please free me
Please
Please free me
Lucifer
All in the name of Lucifer.
The plant we seeded,
Lucifer
There when we needed.
Lucifer
All in the name of Lucifer
The plant we seeded,
Lucifer
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2. |
Heaving Earth
03:37
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I watched you look through me,
I’ve seen this all before,
And I’ve watched with whom you speak,
But I hide so you don’t know that..
And I even watch you sleep,
It’s become to me a bore,
As I rise triumphantly I take what’s left and run…
Can it be its grown old?
Inside of me no control,
The past has been to me cold,
But now you’re here with me.
As I sit and watch you bleed,
I give thought to those you knew and
It then occurs to me that this happened before.
Can it be you’re so cold?
I haven’t been in control,
I have released my black soul,
And that’s why you’re here with me.
I now condemn this body.
I now must reap what I have sown.
I can’t bare the thought of heaving earth…
Anymore.
Can it be you’re now home?
Can it be you’re disowned?
Can you be cold like stone?
And now you’re here overgrown,
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3. |
Stone Into Flesh
05:44
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My blood flows in sobs,
The way a fountain overflows,
But there’s no wound,
And it sighs as it goes.
It covers all living things,
And keeps them all well fed,
It turns stone into flesh,
as it covers the world red.
The dead lie laughing as I sink,
The needles in my happy eyes,
Like sin in holy water fonts,
I feel their tortured howling rise.
My blood is my bones,
The way a mountain’s overthrown,
But there’s no wound,
My own skin not my own.
They dead they bow before they drink,
The seed is sown before my eyes,
My flesh a holy water font,
My undeath a surprise.
Bleeding lakes of blood is where all your sorrows sink, what haunts the heart drains my shining blood for all the whores to drink.
And a crimson tide awaits offering no short supply, when I dream I die but fate is holding open my eyes.
My blood flows in sobs,
The way a fountain overflows,
But there’s no wound,
And it sighs as it goes.
It covers all living things,
And keeps them all well fed,
It turns stone into flesh,
as it covers the world red.
The dead lie laughing as I sink,
The needles in my happy eyes,
Like sin in holy water fonts,
I feel their tortured howling rise.
Bleeding lakes of blood is where all your sorrows sink, what haunts the heart drains my shining blood for all the whores to drink.
And a crimson tide awaits offering no short supply, when I dream I die but fate is holding open my eyes.
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4. |
These Butterflies
03:18
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Maybe I died?
How would I know?
It feels like I lost a soul.
Something inside tells me I know,
it tells me where to go.
Give back my mind,
give back my soul,
and give back a sense of control.
Still wonder what is real and what is fantasy,
still walking down the path of distant memories,
still haunted by those melodies…
you’ve taken away from me.
No sense of time,
I should have known,
too much to take in whole.
And I panic, why?
I do not know,
these butterflies turn to crows.
And they do not fly,
there’s nowhere to go,
they burrow into my soul.
Still wonder what is real and what is fantasy,
still walking down the path of distant memories,
still haunted by those melodies…
you’ve taken away from me.
I can’t contain this hunger,
so weak yet pain grows stronger,
you fed me insanity,
look what you have done to me.
Maybe I died,
how would I know,
feels like I lost my soul.
Still wonder what is real and what is fantasy,
still walking down the path of distant memories,
still haunted by those melodies…
you’ve taken away from me.
ahhhhhh
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5. |
Luciphoria
04:07
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She was revealed to me a succubus.
and she was revered to as an angel.
And she got me hooked upon the Satan.
I’ve crossed paths with life’s most precious bargain.
Its never-ending, transcending,
I choose to ignore. I am apathy.
Surrendering, to me everything,
to become a whore for the man it seems.
And now I am your souls companion..
I will reveal your revelation.
To you
Luciphoria
I live for it all
Luciphoria
I’ll live on and on.
To be unravelled into nature.
To feel at ease with how a life may go.
To realise there is no future.
and realise that Satan lied to you.... you
Its never-ending, transcending,
I choose to ignore. I am apathy.
Surrendering, to me everything,
to become a whore for the man it seems.
A once beating heart so old and overgrown.
This deal with Lucifer has taken its toll.
Luciphoria
I live for it all
Luciphoria
I’ll live on and on.
And now my home’s beneath a mantle.
All ground above seems oh so fragile.
My beating heart becomes my own black robe.
This deal with Lucifer is taking control.
Luciphoria
I live for it all
Luciphoria
I’ll live on and on
I’m never-ending, transcending,
I choose to ignore. I am apathy.
Surrendering, to me everything,
to become a whore for the man it seems.
And now I am your souls companion..
I have revealed your revelation.
Luciphoria
I live for it all
Luciphoria
I’ll live on and on
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6. |
Inside
05:05
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Denied….I wish they all would let me go.
We rise….my thoughts are taking over.
Inside….they have revealed their final show.
I’ve cried….I can’t get any lower.
Why do you think that I’m ordinary?
It’s what we all would like to know?
I keep on telling you my thoughts are scary!
These lies….are all diseased and left alone.
They hide….but once revealed it’s over.
Why do you think that I’m ordinary?
It’s what we all would like to know?
I keep on telling you my thoughts are scary!
I kept on telling you my thoughts were scary.
It’s your fault you did not want to know.
You just kept on telling me ‘I’m ordinary’.
A narcotic fuelled one final show.
We rise ... I wish they all would let me go
Ive cried... My thoughts are taking over
We Rise... i want you all to let me go
Ive Cried... My thoughts are taking over
I kept on telling you my thoughts were scary.
It’s your fault you did not want to know.
I kept on telling you my thoughts were scary.
A narcotic fuelled one final show.
I kept on telling you my thoughts were scary.
It’s your fault you did not want to know.
I kept on telling you my thoughts were scary.
A narcotic fuelled one final show.
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7. |
How i Wish
04:12
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See my gentle lady wander,
through the grounds of Armathwaite
See her bow her head in sorrow
as she walks into the night
how i wish that i could know
what her past held years ago
was she torn from her sweet slumber
by the night birds ghostly call
was she then aware i followed
down the stairs across the hall?
how i wish that i could know
what did happen years ago
now shes seen me and she lingers
wondering weather to approach
whilst her nervous trembling fingers
fumble with her moonstone brooch
how i wish that i could know
what her past held years ago
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8. |
Fruits and Wine
06:01
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Would you care for me?
Bring me fruits and wine?
Two kind souls are we..
Legend told me why.
I can’t escape the fear of what’s been done to me.
The anger that’s inside of me wants to be seen.
An animal, no sense of fear, to be unleashed.
A metaphor for all the things this world has done to me.
Would you notice me?
When there’s no more time?
Two kind souls are we..
Legend told me why.
I can’t escape the fear of what’s been done to me.
The anger that’s inside of me wants to be seen.
An animal, no sense of fear, to be unleashed.
A metaphor for all the things this world has done to me.
Would you care for me?
Bring me fruits and wine?
Two kind souls are we..
Legend told me why.
I can’t escape the fear of what’s been done to me.
The anger that’s inside of me wants to be seen.
An animal, no sense of fear, to be unleashed.
A metaphor for all the things this world has done to me.
I can’t escape the fear of what’s been done to me.
The anger that’s inside of me wants to be seen.
An animal, no sense of fear, to be unleashed.
A metaphor for all the things this world has done to me.
I can’t escape the fear of what’s been done to me.
The anger that’s inside of me wants to be seen.
An animal, no sense of fear, to be unleashed.
A metaphor for all the things this world has done to me.
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9. |
Retribution
05:27
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10. |
Lucidius
05:42
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