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Crowd and Judgment
04:35
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Gone for a thousand years
With a face of yesterday
Smiling eyelids show no fear
Yet taken in the most horrific way
Walk through ghosts just trying to catch a breath
(Qualms below me)
This field of tired husks have failed to rest
(bog of the unseen)
Unable to stand by, to face the crowd and judgment
Disposing them where the sphagnum grows
Kill us if you will, we’ll be pulling punches from our tombs
And violently we’ll find our way back home
Force fed with arcane plight
Voice lost to decay
A verdict must be made tonight
For these ancestral criminals must pay
Walk through ghosts just trying to catch a breath
(Qualms below me)
This field of tired husks have failed to rest
(bog of the unseen)
Unable to stand by, to face the crowd and judgment
Disposing them where the sphagnum grows
Kill us if you will, we’ll be pulling punches from our tombs
And violently we’ll find our way back home
Countless lives wrongly pacified
Now carving a way out of, a way out of this cursed peat
A dreaded feat
We are meat
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Bum
04:05
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Strike the lights time to close
Lock sticking in the cold
Same kind of awful in every pose
Better put it all on hold
Clock in and strap your shoes
Watch out for the spoiled kings dues
Holding out for some
Daydream that you’ll get around to
When you have time
Time to realize
nothing will ever be enough
When will you give up and stop living life like a bum
Have you learned all they know
aloof in their nocturne woes
The Emperor was exposed
But I really like his clothes
Dress yourself in royal garb
Watch out cuz they’re training the new guard
Holding out for some
Daydream that you’ll get around to
When you have time
Time to realize
nothing will ever be enough
When will you give up and stop living life like a bum
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