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1. |
Who Am I?
06:36
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All at once, hypnotic trance
The world around, it starts to shiver
Walls melt, the clocks turn
Your throat is grabbed by something out of ether
The pores erupt with cold drops
The blades start to sing in your intestines
Temperature it comes and goes
Down to new lows or up at high progressions
Panicky and alone
In this wretched world of madness
Seeking a stepping stone
That is difficult to harness
Is it really you in there?
You need some air, can’t control the self around you
Echoes flash before your eyes
Are you to die, or is that a fake sensation
Nauseate from the headache
A false alarm, but breath is falling shorter
You can’t tell, for right and wrong
All now belong in your paraesthetic vortex
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2. |
Dead End
04:13
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What do you got?
You got nothing
Outta my face
Your smell is disgusting
Who do you bring?
You got no one
And to let you know,
Fuck the police from here to Iowa
In your eyes
I feel the pressure
Burning high
Water runs
Between your thighs
You fill my head
With the same ol’ lies
You got nothing
One step ahead
Come meet your maker
Don’t play with fire
I’m your undertaker
I know your name
I got your number
I’m gonna get you
Like a rolling thunder
In your eyes
I feel the pressure
Burning high
It’s not too late
To compromise
You’ll bring about
Your own demise
You got nothing
Empower
Your will to live
This hour
You are
Gonna bleed
You cower
Shivering
Expire
Get the fuck
Away from me
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3. |
Dome Below
04:34
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I can never forget
You looking down from your throne
Women and children crying
Must have been so satisfying
The bitter truth is
We live on top of a dome
And we’ll all be getting back in it
Friend or foe
After all for us it’s all the same
Better die with pride
Than live in shame
Realization is the key
To let you know
It’s time to…
Crush the snake’s head
Underneath a block of concrete
Rise again and
Show your inner self
Battered and bereft
You will shine the light of glory
No one left in
Darkness and despair
The dream is over
Together we are stronger
Divide and conquer now
Will never be again
The chains are broken
The vows have been spoken
Together we are one
Your reign of terror gone
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4. |
Pretty People
06:32
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Ever upwards
Ever upwards
When the body is chained
Your spirit lies on the ground
The eternity weighs subjectively tantamount
Our inner self reflects the reality
That goes around and expands forever
But when the body is chained
Your spirit is lost
Ever upwards
Ever upwards
But we never realise the perpetuity
That we can never sail again in the same sea
Wil we ever be free to grasp the
Consequence of our existence
Though our bodies are chained
And our spirits are lost
We throw our hands
To the crawling sky
We kiss the face
Of a pale blue moon
And the mud
Is for us
And the ocean
Never asked our opinion
We believe in gods
We created
And say they made
Our own unique
But the mud
Waits for us
Patiently
With hands wide open
We thought the stars
Where made for us
We said the sun
Would shine for us
And here we lie
With memories
Of false promises
We gave ourselves
Lest we forget
The endless afternoons
We spent
Falling in love
Dancing, dreaming
Shouting
Thinking the world
Is ACTUALLY belonging
Never caring for the
Worries of the Universe
For our brothers,
The dirts on the ground
Here we are
The Pretty People
Here we are
And the forests never whispered our names
Here we lie
All the Pretty People
Here we are all these
Shadows of the Pretty People
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5. |
Cosmic Rifle
04:37
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Arise old demon
Of our devastation
Egoism elation
Pacing towards midnight
The clock is ticking
Time is running out
Nothing ends but all
Will die somehow
You have to turn the cosmos
Upside down
To give peace a reason
Siberian terror
Or pretentious virtue
Smothering all reason
In a heist of nations
Clock without a crafter
A symbolic measure
Firing up to zero
To unite in one rule
Never despair or surrender
God will sort out his own
No compromise before
The face of Armageddon
Death, war and blood
Wits in the edge of the world
A mastermind
Knows how to patronize all
From a throne
Hard to bring
Down
An ambition well played out
A trick on mother nature
In a moral dilemma
Hostage of a situation
In your heart there’s an impulse
Impossible to stifle
But your fate is the cold ground
And a cosmic rifle
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6. |
Apathetic Whistle
04:44
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Patriotic flags are in the air
With empty pockets, empty hearts but heavy chairs
On a road
We’ re all supposed to be on
Pale monsters from another age
Mongering disgust and racial rage
Twist my guts,
Don’t know ‘bout you boy
You see them in your driveway
On the TV, on Sunday
Spout nonsense
For anything disgraceful
Behind in evolution
They seek tribal solutions
On our heads,
On our heads
Are you there
In your head
Until the cells in your brain are all dead
Fire ahead
Shots of lead
This inconsistency of reason
‘Till the sky clears from up ahead
‘Till the moment we are all dead
Lunacy
Will overpower reason
From every corner
Right hands rise again
Ponting fingers to the niggers of this earth,
To the weak and the sexually different
I hear you from my car seat
I’d punch you in a heartbeat
Were you
To stand before me
Shove your flags up your asses
We know you’ re coward lassies
Go right the
Fuck ahead
I know there’s no tomorrow
I can’t believe your preachers
And all the TV sorrow
You spend
To run away from problems and
Hide it all away
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7. |
Our Soberian Kinship
07:14
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When the shades around you’re spinning
And the grass it breathes and whispers
Something subliminal
In the purple of your distance
In the sea of talking fishes
And the walls of smiling trees
All we sing and anticipate
When our thoughts will turn to matter
Like a color bomb collision
In the shade of vibrant clouds
Under a sky to end all reason
Dressed in ethereal gowns
Unwind in the horizon
River deep or mountain high
From the wisdom of Urizen
To the morrow of Thiriel
I don’t want it be said
We never end in circle
Strange fruit of compassion
Purple hearts of old
Pandora’s box of passion
Remade tales of old
Under the rainbow we will grow
Find our place under the snow
All that you see is what you know
It’s coming to get you
Take my hand or let me go
Every fear you will bestow
What you reap is what you sow
We’ll never forget you
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8. |
Standpunkt
06:52
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See from my point of view
What am I supposed to do
Panicky and alone
In this wretched world, wretched world
Of Madness
Seeking a stepping stone
That is difficult, difficult
To harness
Come, take a closer look
Hurts like a grappling hook
Read me like an open book
Panicky and alone
In this wretched world, wretched world
Of Madness
Seeking a stepping stone
That is difficult, difficult
To harness
There’s no end in my story
It keeps going and going
Common sense is a revery
Balancing on the edge of insanity
In my moments of clarity
From fear and insecurity
To the world I’m bitter
And it makes me hurt
Much deeper
I can’t leave it behind me
Even when I’m happy
I hide under my cover
But in my dreams
It’s never over
It is OK to believe
Everything that you receive
Are spectres of another
Very persevering lover
This beloved enemy
Plays a certain melody
It gets my system dancing
And the world around me
Smashing
Though I don’t want you to leave
I won’t ask you to forgive
It’s just my inner demon
And I try to break it even
It is OK to believe
Everything that you receive
Are spectres of another
Very persevering lover
I can really not forsee
What will it become of me….
….Again it’s always starting over
I can’t leave it behind me
Even when I’m happy
A foregone conclusion
In my eyes there’s
No solution
Try to sleep it away
Sink into my Lethe
Underneath my cover
But in my dreams
It’s never over
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Fuel Eater Greece
Fuel Eater is a Heavy/Doom/Grunge Rock band based in Patras, Greece, formed in 2012.
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