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Men Of The Cloth
03:25
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Holy Man
I worship on your altar
Holy Man
You're my pride you're my joy
You're the soft wind
You're the soft wind on my balls
Where are your pals
Where is you clan
Who are the ones you call for backup
Tell me my friend
Show me your hands
How do you cope with the dread you've wrought
It's gotta be real
I think this one must be for keeps
He will be ours
Another wee one down the drain
He has the power
He is the fire that kills our rain
Praise to he who reigns
Men of the cloth
Men of the cloth have the last laugh
Men of the cloth
Men of the cloth the joke's on us
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Dead Fishes
03:00
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Swimming
Countercurrent
Across the seven seas
Living
Every moment
As if it were your last
Leaning
On broken walls
All faith absolved
Reclining
Watching them fall
All of them ghosts
Ticking
The clock is ticking
Do you see the exit sign
Ticking
The clock is ticking
We're not welcome here
The day of dread, of fire and storm
It's clean up time
Mother Earth has called, your signature's required
On the dotted line
Dead Fishes
Oh dead fishes
Too many dead fishes in the sea
Void of faith
So void of faith
Void of faith we're extinct
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3. |
Poor Betty
02:29
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Poor Betty
Poor Betty
She worked all day
She toiled all night
She dressed up cute
For the big bad wolf
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4. |
They Died Upon The Hill
02:48
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Do you see the blur
The elusive spectre
Twenty four frames of doom and dread
Like ghosts spoiling the alter life
Time is running out
Danger on the reel to reel
Poisoned is how I feel
I feel anger
I smell danger
Upon the hill
Smoke-colored death machines
Reeking of rotten meat
I feel stranger
I feel horror
Watching them kill
They got in for the thrills
They lost their lives
This time for real
They lived for the kill
They died for their sins upon this hill
Blood on their skin
They paid with their lives upon this hill
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5. |
Bless Your Lies
02:13
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Bless your lie
Your gorgeous smile
I have no fear
Yet I must fight
There's nothing worth that's left inside
The world is gone
My time has come
You bury me with your lies
My path is clear
Eyes burning bright
I dare you try hide in plain sight
Another vision
The same hatred
In this grim cold night
We must die
You betrayed me
Left me for dead
You left me hanging
My life on a thread
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6. |
Pet Hounds
03:04
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They say my collier’s a psychic
But he’s just borderline psychotic
I have to feed him some narcotics
Before he throws me to the dogs
They say my cat’s an empress
A feline velvet-eyed temptress
She can’t even stand a cuddle
I should have married a poodle
They’re all useless in a fight
They scream and hiss but they won’t fight back
They say my son’s doing prison time
He’s a four legged mastermind
With a brain the size of a pumpkin slice
But he’s not even born yet
They’re all useless in a fight
They scream and hiss but they won’t fight back
They’re all clueless in a fight
They purr and whirl but they don’t kick back
They’re my pet hounds
They walk me in the park
They’re my flesh and soul
I fetch them the bones I’m thrown
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SYRIIS Paris, France
Featuring ex-members of SPACE PATROL and MONSTER DATA, SYRIIS is pure unfiltered HARD ACTION STONER ROCK!
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