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Fly Away
02:50
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Those strains are to attain, a sad sight plain as day
Some ache to meet again, some bad fights on the way
Hearing the noise of the train, planning ahead, joining the quay
Bite the bullet, endure the pain, and dive down into the fray
Some day I'll fly away, far away
Some day I'll try again but I'll try in my own way
Won't take a side way, I'm sorry I can't stay
Don't wait for the day to day, come with me please, fly away
Some day we'll fly away, far away
Come play we'll try again, far away
Some day we'll find a way leading through that array
Won't be a straight aim, don't worry we won't stay
Joining the waifs and strays freeing us here flying away
Some day we'll fly away, far away
Come play we'll try again, far away
Those strains are maybe vain, we are in desperate straits
Gain highness falling then, bypassing our fate
At the same time lose and gain, searching our prime, sustain the bate
Hunting the pride, certainly vain, spread the wings wide enter the gate
Some day we'll fly away, far away
Come play we'll try again, far away
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Gust
03:40
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Watching, across the window
Catch a gust, some air
What this world is about, in the late glow?
All is quiet from there
It's been a while since last snow
Rain is tenuous and rare
Night and day go toe to toe
Bad dreams and nightmares
Reminiscence, remembrance out there
Of that needed chaos
Oblivescence, nothing makes sense
Instanter
The roof's falling from the house
Storms are here, mayhem everywhere
Outside it starts to rouse
It's hard to bear
Finally breathe, finally some air
Finally unsheathed, it's out there
Watching, across the window
Catch a gust, some air
What this world is about, in the late glow?
All is quiet from there
It's been a while since last snow
Rain is tenuous and rare
Night and day go toe to toe
Bad dreams and nightmares
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3. |
H.F.H
04:25
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A new day the grayness of the dusk
Time's like evening dew, ever so still
I hide and stay, greedy about my husk
Sighing at everything, it's for good and ill
Don't get your pantomime, devil of the time, last degree
Willow's leaves dropping, we'll skip the planning, let me see
Dragging my meet bag, that old mollusk
Remembering how, it is like to feel
Taking a deep breath, I'm sharpening my tusks
All in a day's work, it's time to kill
Willow's leaves dropping, we'll skip the planning, let me see
Sell down the river, hell and high towers, no guarantee
Move under fire, hero for hire, they agree
Everything is down, it was too hasty, too brusque
Rising up on the very top of the hill
Move under fire, hero for hire, they agree
Why can't I remember the scent of September, not for free
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4. |
Upside Down
03:22
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Why should I feel content with what they have to offer
Who would ascent while causing others to suffer
Are they following a scent of blood and fire
Leading towards pinacles and spires
The hierophant is upside down
The highs and lows leading to our doom
Some airofoil's colliding with everyone
The elephant is still unseen in the room
The troupe is in town
Led by the white clown
Children, parents, come around
Are you ready for the showdown?
There is arrogance in those crowing roosters
The eloquent walking alongside the impostor
Think about that aren't they the same that are always foster
Beyond any doubts, Jacks trade ideals to be our masters
The hierophant is upside down
The highs and lows leading to our doom
Some airofoil's colliding with everyone
The elephant is still unseen in the room
The troupe is in town
Led by the white clown
Children, parents, come around
Are you ready for the showdown?
The fine print's font is ambiguous
The contract is tainted with there influence
It's evident, even conspicuous
Some aftermath will be igneous
The hierophant is upside down
The highs and lows leading to our doom
Some airofoil's colliding with everyone
The elephant is still unseen in the room
The troupe is in town
Led by the white clown
Children, parents, come around
Are you ready for the showdown?
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"Whispers", quietly they said, "listen silent those who fled at the end"
We could have been dispread, left alone we were bled
Are our kisses a dead-head, the very end
Some say the Devil is dead, one day he will plan ahead
Exposing those weaving threads, the warmth sets my face aglow
Right now, it's too wide a spread, is it too late
You don't know when it's time for us to wed in the stillness of the snow
Allow us to be embed, the light is glowing ahead
Right away on another shread, at the end of the rainbow
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Azurness Rennes, France
Porté par un musicien curieux et passionné, Azurness offre un univers tendrement chargé d'une vision sensible et amère du monde. Avec ses boucles sonores, ses cordes et son anglais métaphorique, il délivre d'une voix claire ses textes aux arythmies puissantes sur des mélodies oniriques. ... more
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