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Fixed Imagination
05:18
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Trapped in the centre of the Universe,
consumed by blinding infinity.
Reviewing the theory of everything,
reality becomes probability.
Stuck in the Great Wall of Galaxies,
shooting Stars dissolves into energy.
The Prime mover is yet to be named,
countless questions gravitate.
Open your eyes, open your mind,
to the fixed imagination we're living.
Open your heart, look deep inside you,
you will find the void is staring back at you.
Body snatched to a parallel Universe,
a fine tuned version of insanity.
Second chances made to be real,
dimensions shift while time stands still.
In a bubble drift for eternity,
counting light years on the Milky Way.
Primal questions left untold,
a new reality has spawned.
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2. |
Trail of Life
04:11
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Dragging your body out of bed
to face another day.
Clean yourself, put on some clothes,
at work you're always late.
Be polite and socialise,
pretend you're not a slave.
You just don't seem to understand,
that all you do is vain.
Cause you're dead, just you don't know.
Life's a disease that can't be cured.
You are born to get sick and die.
In between you live the lie
Full of stress, anxiety,
consumer's nightmare grace.
I must have this, I must own that,
a game which never ends.
Betray your friends, betray your own,
the money is never enough.
To ease your thirst, to grease your bones,
deserve a life in shame.
But you're dead, just you don't know.
Life's a bitch you can't control.
In your mind you're one of a kind.
In a grave you rot still smiling.
Cause you're dead, just you don't know.
Your existence bears no proof.
Life's too short to leave a trail.
All is left a name at a grave.
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3. |
Marching Dead
02:37
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Adrenaline surge
in a spiral of violence.
Dragged in a fury
of blinded arrogance.
Vigilance, impudence,
slaughter of the innocent.
False pretence, in distress,
banishing the insolent.
1, 2, 3 Go
Marching dead spawn
Treachery, perjury,
no reason for a second chance.
Dirty Deeds, Evil ways,
in your coffin confidence.
1, 2, 3 Go
Marching dead spawn
Haunting us down
Taking control
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4. |
Part of my Legacy
04:50
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Bastard son of a God,
I don't sense your sympathy.
You're making my skin crawl,
forfeit real life, cave in a lie.
Bastard son of a God,
I don't sense your sympathy.
I'm used in your apathy,
blood holds the reins of your supremacy.
Cause I'm the Master of my soul,
I'm the Captain of my faith,
I'm the wolf inside the flock,
I'm the doubt to your game.
Bastard God, come on look down on me.
Its a part of my Legacy,
to live a life free from hate.
Second chances i take,
in the name of integrity.
Active chaos in order,
definitions of genesis.
I was born bearing soul,
I will leave owing nothing.
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5. |
Cemetery Dance
03:55
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I find myself thinking of you,
thinking of us, my mistress of lust.
And I shiver and I shake,
when you're in my arms.
Breathless yearning for your touch.
All that is left is our cemetery dance,
you and me forever.
Still, lifeless embrace,
for better or for worse,
I love you to death.
I'm sick of running after you,
stalk you every day,
watching every move you make.
And now you're laying under me,
gasping for air, with eyes open wide.
All that is left is our cemetery dance,
you and me forever.
Still, lifeless embrace,
for better or for worse,
I love you to death.
And now you're laying under me,
gasping for air, eyes open wide.
My hands tight around your neck,
stealing your soul,
as I ease your way to the light.
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6. |
Last Night
03:49
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Last night a little devil,
tricked me into her home.
She waved her little tushy
and I needed no more.
She said she had some feelings,
burning deep with desire.
She said that she needed me
and I bursted on fire
Flesh to flesh total annihilation,
as she cried for more.
My senses shred to pieces,
as I raced her more and more
Last night a little devil,
tricked me into her home.
Still can't forget her lips,
the things she did with her tongue.
She said baby don't be afraid,
I'm gonna open my box.
Come taste and you will always
come back for more and more and more
Shine on,
Shine on,
I'm gonna rock your room.
Rocking' your room.
Experience the total annihilation,
as she cried for more.
My friends were torn to pieces
and I raced her more and more.
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7. |
Outspoken
04:44
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Breaking the rules with anger and fury,
a thorn in society fat greasy ass.
The hungry mouth will devour their supremacy,
digesting their hatred into deadly gas.
Crushing the backbone of global hypothesis,
raising the finger to what's said and done.
Fuelling the turmoil of disappointment,
breeding the massive forces of the doubt.
Revolution is at hand
The revelation has began
Justice will be re-instated
Prosecution for the crimes
Pestilence, no way
Genocide is such a disgrace
Justice will prevail
and those who rule are gonna pay
Apathy, no more
poverty, no more
Misery, no more
You filthy liars!
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8. |
Poser Zombies
05:19
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Empty eyes glitter, sparkling beauty,
under the spotlight see them glow,
feed them fame and watch them grow.
Puppets dancing, masters laughing,
as they are thrown against the wall,
tales of stardom left untold.
Queens of nothing, always starving,
bloated breasts are left to swell,
on pretty legs crumble and fail.
Poser Zombies in a circus,
pretty faces, feel no love.
See them fading as they go,
pretty faces without love.
Queens of nothing, always starving,
bloated breasts are left to swell,
on pretty legs crumble and fail.
Wrinkled fingers, counting money,
will this misery unfold,
the meat machine has space for more.
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Cemetery Dance Athens, Greece
Cemetery Dance founded spring 2012 @ Athens Greece. Band's members are heavily influenced from the metal - punk - hard rock era of the eighties and nineties. All members were -and still are- very active in the greek metal scene coming from bands like Nightfall, Mopar, Nocta, U.N.S.I.N., Skysent Lu ... more
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