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Pretty Medication
06:56
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I can see
The great lake
Where I let
My memories drowned
Decadence
To forget
Everything
Even to breath
The light is off
I can fade
Slightly, slowly
In this cold water
Now I see
Everything
From the depth
Of Myself
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Red Eye
06:20
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Clean room full again
He told me it will come again
Men in white says t was not
But I know I've been told
It will come again
In this little village under mountain
It will come again
Red horns, yellow tooth and black wings
I don’t think that I can go on now
That’s what people told me about
The legend comes to me
The bell ring, I’m breathing for I can’t shout
I see it rising from the ground
Evil creature brings me down
No, I cannot change my mind
How can I be the chosen one
Yeah
The beast locked me into its hand
And all I can see is
A red eye
A red eye
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Mouth Of Leviathan
05:42
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Lyrics from "Lorenzaccio" by Alfred De Musset
You have remained motionless
Beside the ocean of men,
And you have beheld in the waters
the reflection of your own light
From the depths of your solitude
You found the ocean magnificient
beneath the splendid canopy
of heaven
You did not count each wave
You did not ear the sound of it
You were full of confidence
in God's handiwork
But I, during all this time, have dived
I have plunged into this rough sea of life
I have traversed all the depths of it
Covered with my diving-bell
While you were admiring the surface
I saw the débris of shipwrecks
The bones and Leviathan
Humanity raised its veil and showed me its monstrous nudity.
To my misfortune, I wished to be great.
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Into The Abyss
05:17
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Bodies are falling
Into the great depths
Thousands lives behind
The edge of the cliff
Children of an unborn Joker
Raised to breath the smokes of Eden
Everything, everybody, is starring at these holes in the sky
And no one to try to catch anything
There are asphalt scars which twist our mind
Odd memories, ghosts of our cold nights
Chosen ones by the hand of doom
Our fists are closed and raised to the ground
We've chosen to fly with the thunder
Endless echoes fade out before the storm
"We're going from heaven" they said
But, we all fall
It stares back at us
We are going
Into the Abyss
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