1. |
Signal
02:36
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arm the distress signal
carry us home
sound the alarm
let us walk back alone
radiate the terminal
rid the halls of life
turn back on the old light
head towards the night
I always knew you were bitter
I always knew you'd fight
you'd always come out on top
but it never meant you were right
the flares have faded
we're setting camp up here
the snakes are watching
but they're getting nowhere near
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2. |
Dump
03:23
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shooting stars mean something don't they?
but not to everyone they mean the same
some see light in sight of hope
some see love and some see end of days
either way it's there and that's worth something
the night sits young above the hill we're on
to something greater than the sum
brighter than the sons
more beautiful than we could ever imagine
rolling down, we face the ground
and something isn't right
did we jump the gun and set forth
with a dry canteen?
what a beautiful world we live in
don't waste it on rushed love
it's hard to match these days
with everyone looking for new life above
just dump me here
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3. |
Her Flaming Presence
03:49
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deflowering in numbers on hot engine white-out
the summer melts our hearts as you descend
a radiating salt pouring out on the driveways
of our love for you that we can't pretend to give
cataloging space for the hive to uncover
unraveling the carpet for the true love waiting
we live for you, our queen of hearts
her flaming presence burns for us
the sky opens up and off she goes
where she spreads her presents, no one really wants to know
a glimmering pearl left behind by the goddess
blinding the unfaithful to the waiting room
we watch her fly
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4. |
All Hail
02:10
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winding down the road
on to drop the load
and get you off my back
weeping over friends
you'll never hear again
but see a mile away in a pack
you'll never look back
you'll never stand up to them
you'll never burn the flag
when you know it means nothing to them
unaware you're more than stardust
I don't care what you were to us
walking away from the sane point
the battlegrounds
the nerve to know the truth about the whole
they thought you for a mole
and not just a lucky stupid fuck
all hail
the burning flag that sits before us
the passing glance that dares to hurt us
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