1. |
Going My Way
03:18
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2. |
Hoarded Gold
05:46
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DOOM, be upon you all
Hoarding whats left your existence (Scrapping the bottom)
Luke he spoke to me, first in riddles, you know the one
But then, glancing at everything I am (I am)
A broken man, flawed, poor, and ready to die any given moment
The rats
Taking whats left of my eyes
Vultures hear me now
My life is nothing but (silver and gold, silver and gold)
I can't breathe (silver and gold, silver and gold)
My brothers, this is what wanted
To die for something meaningful
I’ll keep you in the dark, whilst I in the lighthouse (how long, will you hide yourself forever)
I’ll hold you now
But drop in you the bath water
The media will write me off as another unfit mother
Population control
Don’t you want to be someone beautiful
How long!
Vultures take my eyes
How long will you hide?
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3. |
Hero
04:38
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Damn,
This worlds burned to ash again
You tried your best, stood by your crest but did you
I
Keep alive what is shinning inside
The candles dimming and so are you
Can You feel me Hero
Damn,
Vultures have left the nest again
Grind bones and break your teeth for your dues
Can you feel me Hero
This shits going to tear you apart
HEROOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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4. |
Mechanical Heart
04:18
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Watch the leaves in the garden bed
Notice the wind moves not a single one of them
The moon is fuller everyday just as the feeling in your belly
The streets are neither rich nor poor, not a soul is hungry anymore
And sometimes the world just messes with our heads, and sometimes we’re just better off dead
And all you feel is just a lie, when was the last time that you felt at home, theres not a soul left but your own
Your mechanical heart is beating off
all you’ve been creating
all the lies that you’ve told, is that how the story goes, what of the poor boy and what of his worth
And sometimes the world just messes with our heads, and sometimes we’re just better off dead
There's not a soul left but your own (x8)
There's not a soul left now!
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5. |
Creatures of the Deep
06:02
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Breathing, feeding in the dark
Swimming, moving slowly to not wake the beast
Crying out for safety
Trying to stop tbis bleeding in the deep
GODS
HERE
BEFORE
YOU AND I
BEFORE TIME
IS AN ILLUSSION
BUY THE TICKET
TAKE THE RIDE
Shades of purple succumb to all that is around you
Let everything become you
One flesh,
One of the Hive mind
Ear to the radio, decent to the floor
The Banshee Chapter is Open
Buy the Ticket Take the Ride (x11)
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These Few Souls Windsor, Ontario
We are an experimental, psych-doom, jam duo who just like making music.
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