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Agents of Chaos
04:25
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Your pride is screaming out loud and you're
keeping it well and alive
You try to live in the light and it's
feeding the flame that consumes you
Where was I
when you bargained with the agents of chaos?
We cast you aside,
but not by choice
You've spent your whole life looking towards the horizon
but when you chase it you'll be left with a facade
The times we've had have been good
but you look past the truth, and you look past the truth
Where was I
when you bargained with the agents of chaos?
We cast you aside,
but not by choice
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2. |
Mirrors
03:00
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Push away the anger
that scares me to think of what might happen to anything I love
I will never let it go,
it feels too great to feel anything at all
and not DECATHECT away
These haunting things that
feed us and make us grow
as I wish they were undone
though it's true, that they shouldn't be
And now I lie here, in a barren ever-winter
to find my seclusion to avoid any
and every end
But I would silence
those who would silence me
If you would send
(And now I lie here in a barren ever-winter)
the walls of my life crashing down
(To find my seclusion to enjoy any and every end)
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3. |
R2's Revenge
03:19
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4. |
Royoila
04:23
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Who am I looking at?
What does this mean?
And who is that stranger
Working at the machine?
Three familiar faces
Three trapped souls
With friends behind bars
and nobody knows
Wake up!
Drenched in fate
Hostages gone, thus begins the race
A cold dark hallway, a lost brother found
Their feet were pounding, but without a sound
Light at the end of the tunnel,
sweet soaring freedom at last!
We came across and untraveled road
now the new city awaits
We were sheltered by a forgotten man
for whom we ran an errand so he would help with our plan
He gave us the information we sought
about a dangerous and horrid plot
more terrified, but more aware
off to the dam to see how we'd fare
We're stuck at the gates of Royoila,
staring at this god forsaken sign!
We've been here before as captives,
now we're coming back to save your life!
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5. |
Charades in the Dark
04:03
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The more I think about it, you know you were right
Too much of anything might just be fine
When I was alone you know you welcomed me,
you welcomed me, you welcomed me
When I was lost you know you looked for me,
you looked for me
It's as if you've wasted too much time on
this broken, worthless soul
It's as if all that's left of me
is a ghost that only you can see
We've spent too much time playing charades in the dark,
I never forgot your face, but perhaps I tried too hard
When I was lost you know you looked for me,
you looked for me, you looked for me
You know back then I wasn't worth it yet
Am I worth it to you now?
It's as if you've wasted too much time on
this broken, worthless soul
It's as if all that's left of me
is a ghost that only you can see
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6. |
War Pajamas
03:43
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He awoke with exuberant eyes
to meet the shadow of his ever-born
He dragged himself out
to embrace his death
but life had something more cruel in mind
He walks on eternally
with his heart of lead behind him
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The sweetest sunrise
lays in a tower buried 'neath the dark
laying shadows across our paths: they wind
Blue; my blood before it's shed
Thoughts are words, before they're said
(jfdsaogurnaipughufpasdgioar)
This is my final form, this is the best that I can get
What would it mean to someone like you?
The beast lent it's power for me to carry on through this,
the cold lent it's strength and now I'm damned
(I'm going straight to hell)
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