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The Beginning
01:00
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[Instrumental]
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2. |
Witch Hunt
04:07
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I had a dream that it would come to this
Demon temptress, cold deathly kiss
Her wicked eyes, her broken smile
Her whispered words of black insight
Into the blackest night we will thunder
Torches blaze burning life asunder
This is a witch hunt
This is a witch hunt
Take up your rope and tie the noose tight
Lets have a death tonight
I never dreamed that it would come to this
Demon temptress meets fires deadly kiss
Her wicked eyes, her broken smile
This night the sun will never rise
Watch as our holy work flickers in the midnight air
Drenched in glory, only never fair
This is a witch hunt
This is a witch hunt
Thou shalt not suffer, until you feel our gaze
Let's have another death tonight
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3. |
Cut the Ribbon
04:21
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I have shown myself
Proof of what can be
Fresh faced and bright eyed
So full of life
I cut the ribbon and find myself
Standing amongst the trees
A feast of knowledge is at my feet
So I consume all I can
I have found myself
Proof of what will be
Haggard face and bleary eyes
Existing for the night
I have lost myself
Amongst the trees
Bearded face and weary eyes
Living out what’s left of life
I take the hit and find myself
Floating above the trees
Reflecting my new surroundings
Consuming all within reach
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Promised Land
03:16
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The rain comes down in droves
And lightning cracks the air
I stand intoxicated here
Beckoning the end
I was always told that I would burn in hell
Now I find myself king of all I behold
Embrace the darkness and take my hand
You’ve never been so far from the promised land
Fire reaches up to me
I feel no pain or fear
As the world collapses to itself
My reckoning is near
I was always told that I would burn in hell
Now I find myself king of all I behold
Embrace the darkness and take my hand
You’ve never been so far from the promised land
Corrupted and forsaken souls
Rise to claim their land
I welcome them into my home
I built with my own hands
I was always told that I would burn in hell
Now I find myself king of all I behold
Embrace the darkness and take my hand
This can all be yours my son, this is the promised land
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5. |
Swamp Thing
01:53
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[Instrumental]
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6. |
Bloodclot
04:13
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Listen for the words of those who know
And be informed of who we are
Their polished truths and silver tongue
They’re guiding us to war
Gazing at the faces of those who stand beside me
Smoke and mirrors cut through purple haze
I can’t read emotions so easily anymore
This strange mist shrouds in so many ways
Waiting for the wizened words of he who speaks
Their eyes turned to his face
Glistening with tears of desperate expectation
Words to end worlds, we can never read.
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Well I never thought I’d see the day
The dust choked as wind blew wild
The man in black stood before me, he said
The world can be yours my friend, Just believe in me
Until the end of days, I will remember
His smile as he shook my hand
A dark hilarity in his face and in his heart
As he turned and left me there
Hell awaits me
For all I have to show
For all I have to hold
I’ll savour every second
As I reach the end of my days
I still see that desert road
And the tattered boots that walked to the horizon
As the devils advocate took my soul away.
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