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Hanging over at, my friend, Jon's house
His dad works for the government
He's got an underground secret laboratory
With a bunch of cool gadgets
But then a cool robot shot Jon in the face
Apparently his dad was part of an alien race
They worked with the government like Men in Black
So I decided to fight back
Space and time are contorted
Humanity is distorted
The world has failed us
We must resist
Their evil persuasions
They must not exist
Hanging over at, my boss, Dave's house
He works for the human rebels
He's got an underground secret weapons cache
Ready to kills those monsters
The underground alien tech black market
Is the most perfect place for us to target
It will knock out their supply for at least a year
And we'll erase them from our sphere
While we destroy them all and cheer
HEY!
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With the prospect of heaven
Don't know which way to go
In her eyes I can see it
Do I have what it takes
Through the clouds I am dreaming
Wonder what it is like
As I prepare for take off
Let the ritual begin
Through the years we've been robbed
Of the sky and its beauty (we toil up here)
Legend tells of a world like our own
Now we'll see it (shed light on us)
[Let the ritual begin]
With my prospect in ruins
Don't know where I shall go
No more options to choose from
There is nothing to take
Creatures curse our good fortune
Damn us to walk the earth
Never reaching the skyline
Let the failure resume
Through the years we've been robbed
Of the sky and its beauty (pain and torture)
Legend tells of a world like our own
Never see it (now)
[Never see it now]
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Desecrated
06:02
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Curse the fiends, their children too.
And their children, forever, true.
This is the Hunter's Nightmare, where hunters end up when drunk with blood.
Aimless, wandering hunters, slavering like beasts.
But beware, secrets are secrets for a reason.
And some do not wish to see them uncovered.
Especially when the secrets are particularly unseemly...
An unsightly beast...
A great terror looms!
Ahh! Ludwig the Accursed is coming!
Have mercy! Have mercy upon us!
Plip, plop, plip, plop...
Splish, splash, splish, splash...
Have you heard how curiously the sea churns?
Like a storm, but like the rain, only gentle, like dripping water...
It bellows, from deep inside me...
Here it comes, up through my insides...
But gently, like little droplets...
*I have failed you Lady Maria*
A corpse... should be left well alone.
Oh, I know very well. How the secrets beckon so sweetly.
Only an honest death will cure you now.
Liberate you, from your wild curiosity.
Byrgenwerth... Byrgenwerth...
Blasphemous murderers... Blood-crazed fiends...
Atonement for the wretches...
By the wrath of Mother Kos...
Mercy for the poor, wizened child...
Mercy, oh please...
A bottomless curse, a bottomless sea.
Accepting of all that there is and can be.
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Circus (cover)
03:11
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Toxic (cover in 7)
02:56
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