1. |
Sweep The Fire
03:39
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Losing the truth in the distance
spinning and out of control
Enlist the orphan resistance
No more dirt on your faces
we don't leave any trace
Ringing the words of the elders
singing the songs of the dead
digging the truth from the shelters
No more dirt on our faces
We come out of the night
and into the light
Now your words make your bones
Sweep the fires from your homes
All the lines on your faces
we don't leave any trace
Damn you fools you're wasted
We come out of the night
and into the light
To find you, remind you, align you
We come out of the light
back to the night
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2. |
Prototype
03:08
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Sons and daughters without fathers lie in service to this machine
Black light science, test tube violence, bring us closer to what it means
We can build a prototype
Never disregard it's appetite
We can build a prototype
You're too tired to feed it
You will have to feed it
Engine's turning, workers learning, hypnotized by the sounds from Above
No more conscience, no more fingers, we keep building beautiful bombs
We can build a prototype
Will it turn on us and take control
Always waiting in the corner, we can build a prototype
You're too tired to feed it, you will have to feed it
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3. |
The Monarch
03:36
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Slippin' through your keyhole every night when you're so
occupied by someone's heavy hands to bruise your secrets
As the story lies unfolding under scolding wings
I don't understand the things I'm feeling
All these eyes they never roam beyond a jar that we call home sweet home
Deceiving breathing through your air hole wont you feed me
Spit me pretty words that you don't need
You can put me on your shelf where I can be myself, see myself
Slippin' through your keyhole every night when you're so
occupied by someone's heavy hands to bruise your secrets
You won't see me there pretending not to care about
The other flies upon your wall
You won't see me there pretending not to care about
A butterfly upon your wall
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4. |
Queen Of The Apocalypse
04:39
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Welcome to the queen of the apocalypse's dream to be forgotten soon
Perfect in your imperfection
as all the drugs in your collection
are falling from the sky
to catch your eye
Although you've crawled across my ceiling
the party girl, she isn't feeling well enough to dance with me through hell
And if you're feeling incomplete
from wasted time and losing sleep
I'm tied onto a string
around your finger
Higher, always falling higher
You set your world on fire once again
smoking in your bed
And in that pretty head
all your roots are dead
but I'll be there for you
with an I.O.U. for Sunday
And when she burns us down
we'll be run all over town
We're ordinary people tryin' to leave a mark on the world
Unordinary people tryin' to leave a mark on the world
Unordinary world
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5. |
Open Letter / Everything
10:50
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Rocket shells and stones for skipping
In my mind this war is dripping
Who knows the black holes like I know now
Take me home
Dear mr. resident, I am so afraid
I am not an animal
I am not a criminal
Mothers, daughters how we all bleed
Fill your cup with apologies
Everything you want will build
Everything you want will ill
Everything you want will kill
Everything you wanted
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6. |
Further Than Rome
06:27
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When you've finally found her secret
you will tear that page away
As you're promising to keep it
you will make your getaway
There was nothing in Rome, so I went home to find the place that gets further everyday
Now our car's been broken in
and our stereo is long gone
And the more she tries to feel like home
the more she feels so foreign
There was something in Rome, but I went home to find the place that gets further everyday
I used to climb your walls and lie up in your clouds
I used to rain on you, but all you'd do is smile
As you made your getaway
There was something in Rome, but we went home to find the place that gets further everyday
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7. |
Where Did It Go
05:38
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Where did it go
Where ya think the money went
Do you think it's heaven sent
Tell me again
You're rarin' to go
You're taciturn and reticent
The love you crave's the love you spent
So tell me again
You smell like a rose
Inositol and innocence
No alcohol or cigarettes
So tell me again
Where did it go
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8. |
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Losing the truth in the distance
spinning and out of control
Enlist the orphan resistance
No more dirt on your faces
we don't leave any trace
Ringing the words of the elders
singing the songs of the dead
digging the truth from the shelters
No more dirt on our faces
We come out of the night
and into the light
Now your words make your bones
Sweep the fires from your homes
All the lines on your faces
we don't leave any trace
Damn you fools you're wasted
We come out of the night
and into the light
To find you, remind you, align you
We come out of the light
back to the night
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OF EARTH New York
OF EARTH is a multimedia communication utilizing compositions of sight and sound being performed simultaneously.
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