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1. |
To the Crows
03:59
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Feed my guts to the crows
Spread my bones through the snows
Pour my blood on the roots
Springtime comes, I will regrow
Throw my eyes in the sea
Carve my words in a tree
My tired mind I dont need
Let me be, set me free
Brew your ale in my lung
Add for taste my prying tongue
Bury my finger bones
Tied together 'round my stones
Eat my meat, sing my song
Smoke my lungs in your bong
Cap your joints In my knees
And blow the ashes in the breeze
Play my ribs like a xylophone
Wear my pelvis like a crown
Skin my skull like a drum
And play that shit when I'm done
Twine my spine with sinew string
Play it and my bones will sing
The moon is my silver
The sun is my gold
Partake in the treasure
Return to the cold
Thunder my music
The mist my soul
Grow into the world
The ultimate old
Ride on, ride on
Flay my corpse, sow my skin
A leather jacket with a deadly grin
Scatterbrains in the sky
Plant my feet in fields of rye
Drink my whiskey, shoot my gun
Take my money, I have none
Don’t bury me, you can try
Kiss my ass, I'll never die
The moon is my silver
The sun is my gold
Partake in the treasure
Return to the cold
Thunder my music
The mist my soul
Grow into the world
The ultimate old
Ride on, ride on
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2. |
Six Line
04:10
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I’m caught in a storm, baby
Been through shit before
This ship is going down, baby
Need no less, give me more
I’m going to lose
Basic confidence I lack
Fucked up megalomaniac
Waiting for it to hit back
Six line headrush
A whole world on your back
Supercharged and fueled by crap
Waiting for it to hit me back
Transgression
Still counting days
A new session
Life in a haze
I’m going to lose
Basic confidence I lack
Fucked up megalomaniac
Waiting for it to hit back
Six line headrush
A whole world on your back
Supercharged and fueled by crap
Waiting for it to hit me back
I’m king
Consumed by my crown
In this dust I will drown
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3. |
Misery Season
05:12
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It’s all dying
No remedies
Seasonal suicidal tendencies
The sinking feeling
Felt by all
Misery season
Fall
All I can see is decay
It’s all dying
Rotting and blowing away
Falling to the cold ground
The beautiful dead
Repeating the old sound
Of death rattle red
I see dead faces
Framed in the puddles
Goddamn life
This mudhole
All I can see is decay
It’s all dying
Rotting and blowing away
Death in red
All I can see is decay
It’s all dying
Rotting and blowing away
The way of the leaf
Falling through the ground
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4. |
Dave
03:02
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The corners of the room
Are breathing down my neck
Perception of time
And reality is wrecked
Tried to ride the rainbows
But I got crushed by the weight of the world
Should’ve used the buddy system
With a less fucked friend
My flesh is glowing
My mind is going
Petrified boy (go home son)
Frozen in fear
Liquified mind (I told you motherfucker)
Running away
Oh yeah, I must save Dave
He might also be forever insane
Is he even on
The same dimentional plane?
My flesh is glowing
My mind is going
Petrified boy (go home son)
Frozen in fear
Liquified mind (I told you motherfucker)
Running away
DAVE
DAVE
DAVE
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5. |
Mt. Fuzzo
05:11
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The hunt is on
The die is cast
It needs to happen at last
The unrelenting focus can move worlds
It has to happen fast
High speed, low drag
Diesel power in a ziplock bag
High speed, low drag
Power
I climb the mountain
I take my time
My own witch doctor
A cure so fine
I climb the mountain
I take my time
You keep me in line
Some climb the steps
And seek the skies
I climb the mountain
On steps of lies
The waves on the foot of the giant
Whisper goodbye
My feet on the ground
My head in the sky
High speed, low drag
Diesel power in a ziplock bag
High speed, low drag
Chest imploding
Wits eroding
Chaos reigns
In us
The intensity
So good to me
Be good to me
Be good to me
I climb the mountain
I take my time
My own witch doctor
A cure so fine
I climb the mountain
I take my time
You keep me in line
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6. |
Fratican Shitty
02:43
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Blast off
He’s bound to lose, but not to you
Fucked up, hands up, our overlord
Catch up
His goal in sight, he’ll see this through
Fucked up, hands up, our overlord
The pastor has come
Stand tall, salute, make way and move
Just fucking move
We
Will
We will not pray for you
We won’t be there for you
I
Can
I cannot give you hope
But I will give you up
A psalm of darkness, psalm of light
Psalm of whiskey, psalm of might
Drink up that cup and finish up
His mighty roar you will hear
In your soul you will fear
Drink up that cup and finish up
The pastor is done
We
Will
We will not pray for you
We wont be there for you
I
Can
I cannot give you hope
But i will give you up
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7. |
Voyage
04:03
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Orbiter Oslo, Norway
A stoner metal powertrio from Oslo's concrete jungle, serving you balls-to-the-wall riffage and sore neck-muscles.
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