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Chapter One - The angel with clipped wings...
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A song about religeon and life in general... Beat by Naught
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Peak #1,316
Peak in subgenre #681
Author
Rox
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(c) Rox Productions
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March 10, 2003
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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A song about religeon and life in general...
Lyrics
Clip the angel’s wings – till the manger swings – And we’re born of things (dreams) things (dreams) things – Unaccounted for – I’ll amount to more – Than a one way trip to this mountains core – More questions? – Bury your head from misconceptions – Di-rections are swarmed with intersections - In reflection – we have time to solve them – Involve ourselves and our soul to show the – Right goal – the right path forth to tranquillity – But what if our stability is riddled with a misbelief? – That this dark heart will depart of any mystery – Physically I’ll bury my head and save the misdemeanour- You should have seen the pipe dreams were cleaned up– I now that they have split at the seams I’m like - fuck – Counter culture – a thousend vulture lay dormant – And the setting for this wedding of death is awesome - We shall reward them a thousend blessings – A white winter shower with a Caesar dressing - With the God’s betting on who will start stressing – First – We all sing praise, sing death, sing the verse… Second to none – Cuz we’re first to lose – A life less lived cuz we love to bruise – And the news clippet reads like a fresh gravestone – But our flesh reads just like a book – page 1… Page 2 – and my chapters are creasing – Maybe it’s this new life I’m leading (leasing) leading (leasing) God damn – Gimme a break – I’m half-mast – I’m half-past the last-chance you can’t have – and the last laughs trapped in a bath with red fluid – Come at me with pages and I’ll point you all to Judas – (He’s in a suit) Close…. but he hasn’t the taste – (Wait, he’s in space?) Maybe but you’ll never relate (Wait, he’s in you?) Only when the path is clearer – Now do yourself a favour take a look in the mirror – I see blood – I see clouds aflame – I see an angel sprained with cut wings in pain – I see my name – I see the spine of my book – At the end I wasn’t pleased so I took another look.. So I took another look – so I took another look-
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