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Relices of ViolenceIn a dream / I feast on frozen fields. / With the campfire fiend at the tree line, a place to sleep in the dirt below the frost line
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BardLonesome crusader and ancient gladiator, / He is taking love from the hater while being loyal to his traitor. / Constantly his own narrator, singing those old songs, on his path, as he walks along,
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ShatteredAwake in a shattered window / Glass pain made of the Plain of Existence / Broken pieces of our lives upon the ground
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Emerald DiamondsYour Beautiful eyes, they can look right through me. / There is no lying when you don’t use words. / Still secrets can be passed in silence.
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Summer SweatFolding Foes, walk yourself down the Georgian line / Sweet savanna wrap around porches in summer sweat / Crushing companies sipping sweet tea on pedestals above me
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Dutch fieldsBurning leaves in a dark hour / From Dutch fields sweetest flower / In spire me, turn these tears of old
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On the Road (Lyrics)I’m just sitting here in the dark, waiting for this life of mine to start. / Wondering before I leave this world, will I leave a mark? / Or is it true, and I’ve been doomed, from the start.
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FishboneReach out with a fish bone finger to touch the face of youth. / Using the senses to recall what life once felt like. / Reach out with a fish bone hand.
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I come to you nowI come to you now, and I am drunk / Even though whiskey has slurred my words / My thoughts come still and steady
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Out of CheckWe live in a society that treats us as Pawns. / I have no intentions in taking the bullet for the Kings of industry. / I take no comfort in the twisted words of the political Bishops sidestepping there way into power.
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