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Function Of Trust
03:55
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Calm Shadows will line the bright nights, float away, transcend the day, forever and ever again...
Function of lust is a must
The most dangerous gold we have to trust
Function of trust is a must
The most precious gold forever lost
From dust to dust we just rust
The most deadly fate faced at a loss
Function of trust is a must
The most precious gold forever lost
Straight to the point, left alone I would hear to myself in vain
Straight to the point, left alone I would lose myself again
It burns my skin and still blazes my veins
I have to let it in to go on and on and on
That’s all that I have been to trail my lanes again
It burns my skin, my skin, my skin
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2. |
Awake
03:57
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I don't see one cloud in this dream
Though I'm fully awake
Could you please leave it as it's been
So we won't have to fake
Now you cannot feel
Now you cannot heal
The past time you've sent away
I don't see blue sky in this dream
Though I'm fully awake
Would you give it back while it's clear
So I won't have to break
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3. |
Pulses
06:28
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4. |
Nothing But Pure Gold
04:42
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Nothing but pure gold
And right through those eyes
(I see)
Impossible to size
Lost and up to fold
Dusts of paradise
Don't turn around baby this time
I won't let you burn-burn me down
‘Cause once I wore your king's crown
You took it back and there's no crime
Don’t try this tone again this time
I won’t let you get me hypnotized
No warm from a dead sunshine
It’s gone too far so we’re compromised
Too late for you to cry
Too late for me to cry
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Mindless Society
03:16
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All is being screwed up in this shitty world
It’s planted in your veins, the black flag of hope
But too much wind is coming up to make it float
It’s always in despair that you’re filled with love
It’s implanted in your brain man, this plan of chips and pussy
It’s locked up in your head woman, non-gettable security
Everything becomes so contradictory between our feelings and our thoughts
That everyone is trying to postpone the time he will break insane
So we forget yet that nothing is as probable as our death
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