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Where time goes
04:34
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Trying to play in time
while the city lies like a dead man
lies
time just scared it to death
although it were easy to follow our own bloodstains
recognize our path
revive our past
reconcile life with death
in this perfect circle all roads lead there
by this endless ring all ways start there
where does time go
where did it come from
we've all been there thousand times before.
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Lorelei
04:55
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Follow me away from your deaf hopes
come with me, shade your mind within smoke
here's what you were looking for
here's the only thing that you will ever know.
She drove me away among her fog
then kissed me, blurred my face within smoke
thunders shaked our voices
as I fell
she lit up my day by sprinkling me with grey.
Follow me
leave yourself behind.
Can't help yelling out while my bones shake
while my pith bleeds away, while heart breaks
she now owns my body
and what I am
she sings by my breathe, but knows I'm not dead yet.
We're fog, we're nowhere
we're not, we're not what we thought.
She owns a smoky diaphanous whisper that ill-conceals our sad muteness
then disappears, and I just can't speak anymore
and it's silent, it's never, it's like
we're fog.
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Years of drought
07:25
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Been spending our whole life just waiting
in slumber, in famine
we're just fading
wet dreamy night where are you now
where do you stand now
where do you pour now
come freeze away
that hazy sun nailing our eyes
that shiny warm weakening our minds
there's gonna be me and you
as we're gonna rain.
Wet redemption
embrace me,
my love, rain
freeze my burning lips.
Once she said what if I die
and become rain with my thoughts
well if you're rain
I'm sure, I'll be the clouds.
Been spending my last years just sitting
in silence, in famine
I was fading
carbon dioxide you're not here now
where do you stand now
where do you seethe now
come freeze away
this endless war bombing my nerves
this arid death deafening my ears
there's gonna be me and you
cold, glorious, alive.
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kleinGOTT Marsicovetere, Italy
Deathbed tunes for little gods and other monsters – from Southern Italy
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