1. |
Averoigne
02:12
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2. |
Confetti
04:32
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We are having so much fun
When the police come
But I think it's finally time to go
To a cheap motel in the snow
I throw confetti in the street
As you hang yourself with the sheets
And now I think it’s time to go
To a cheap motel in the snow
Releasing poisonous
Spores in the spring
Abusing angels
Tearing their wings out
The needless noise you air
Echoes everywhere
Leveling cities
For our beliefs
Assaulting gargoyles
Pulling their teeth out
The pointless breath you breathe
Steals oxygen from the trees
And we’re running out of air
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3. |
Failure's Flame
05:58
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Towering spires
And carrion choirs
Abandoned at the arcade
By the ghost
Gone astray
In ruined mazes
You're already
Other
Sprinting through the parade
As failure's flame
Reduces the way
To ashes
Black bells ring
For the counterfeit king
While I dream
Slow music
In the mercury mirror
Doubt disappears
And the blood
Evaporates
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4. |
Nothing Ever After
04:37
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I learn patterns
Of diminished returns
And constant machinations
Unseen beings
Dictate sick scenes
As I bury heavy history
Send for my successor
To do the same things better
In eras of errors
With no care for carers
In fantasy forever
You weren't kidding
You sign out and give in
To nothing ever after
Send in our successors
Everyone will forget us
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5. |
Summoning Suns
05:54
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You’re a salty saint
An oil slick entertainer
Devouring words
Coughing up chaos here
With estuary tongue
And no sense or reason
I'm summoning suns
Waiting for permission
To break everything you make
And roll through the debris
Where I'm drunk in the daylight
To murder your memory
You are shield and spear
When nothing happens
Healing with squares
In mountains of monitors
I break everything you make
And roll through the debris
Plush toy mediators and God
Won't bring back your body
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6. |
Towa No Yume
05:45
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7. |
Winter Flies
03:07
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8. |
Holly (Bonus Track)
12:51
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