1. |
Aries Child
02:14
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2. |
The Beggar
04:29
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There's an apparition flowing through the current
cherub wings are spinning colorful array
I can see the Seraphim descending
mending souls of spirit children as they kneel to pray
How long, must I charade?
How long must I decay?
Maybe this isn't now, but what is to come
Maybe this isn't real
From the grip of these impotent people
My spirit is soaring away
raise me now, raise me now,
raise me now, raise me now
I can see a tunnel elongating turning
yearning souls be cleansed by this immortal flame
I can feel the chariot ascending to the eye of god
I didn't know I passed away
Hang on, don't be afraid
Hang on to the spiritual plane
Maybe this isn't now, but what is to come
Maybe this isn't real
From the grip of these impotent people
My spirit is soaring away
raise me now, raise me now,
raise me now, raise me now
Last night I saw you walking in the mourning fields
I called your name but then you turned and walked away
I followed you across the moors into the woods
I saw you standing there beneath the Lilac tree
Come on, don't run from me
Come on, don't slip away
Maybe this isn't now, but what is to come
Maybe this isn't real
From the arms of my impotent lovers
My spirit is soaring away
Now I don't believe in anything
Now I don't believe in anything
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3. |
On TV
03:56
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Morbid masturbation
led to the decapitation
of a high school girl
who's only crime was
she was born into an ugly world
where women are tempted by snakes
and snakes grow out of man
see it uncoiled swollen
poison in his hand
This decapitation
led to the incarceration
of the angry man
who's only crime was
he was born into an ugly world
where men are tempted by fruit
and fruit grows out of girls
see it poison and ripe
underneath her curls
He was the child that you ignored
he was brought up on TV
mentally molested
by the morals of TV
for if it's criminals you show
then it's criminals you'll breed
Right before they pull the trigger
they are thinking
"Maybe they'll write a book about me
Maybe they'll check my family tree
Maybe they'll take a picture of me
Maybe they'll put me on TV"
The saying used t go
"Let's dispose of the criminals"
Now the saying goes
"Let's expose the criminal and his mind"
But we've seen this all before
at least one hundred times
and while you're beating the dead horse
we've redefined the crime
We see it televised, commercialized
glorified and to the point
that the criminals you put on the TV
are the criminals that you breed
He was the child that you ignored
he was brought up on TV
mentally molested
by the morals of TV
for if it's criminals you show
then it's criminals you'll breed
Right before they pull the trigger
they are thinking
"Maybe they'll write a book about me
Maybe they'll check my family tree
Maybe they'll take a picture of me
Maybe they'll put me on TV"
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4. |
I Didn't Die
02:35
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Here in my sitting room
I look past Chester field
Beyond the orchid bloom
just behind the wishing well
There lies my mother's grave
a cross stands made of stone
When I turn out my lights
she creeps into my home
And the porch light breaks
and the doors swings back
and she pulls me to her side
And I push away
from her flesh decayed she screams
I didn't die, I didn't die, I didn't die
I didn't die, I didn't die, I didn't die
Here in the psycho ward
I don't know what is real
The cold asylum walls
or the shrieks from Chester field
When I was a young boy
I heard my mother scream
I swung back the bedroom door
where she hung by apron strings
Now her head floats 'round
and she's haunting me
with forks stuck in her eyes
And she drags me down
to the soul pit ground, she screams
I didn't die, I didn't die, I didn't die
I didn't die, I didn't die, I didn't die
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5. |
Mister Spaceman
02:14
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Hey mister spaceman we've got another song
It will probably make you millions if you'd only sing-a-long
So hey mister spaceman we're waiting for a sign, if you will
Hey mister spaceman we've been here for some time
And we've seen you in your spaceship as you swim through Hailey's sky
So hey mister space man oh please give us a sign if you will
I am hiding in your mind
I have been here for some time
We are running out of life
Looking through your aging eyes
We don't know if you will ever get to
see inside our minds.
I am hiding in your mind
I have been here for some time
We are running out of life
Looking through your aging eyes
We don't know if you will ever get to
see inside our minds.
So hey mister spaceman we've got another song
It will help to introduce you if you only sing-a-long
So hey mister spaceman oh please give us a sign, if you will
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6. |
Hermit Song
02:37
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7. |
Ghost Of Your Bones
02:03
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8. |
Spilling His Ghost
03:41
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9. |
Acid Whores
03:12
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11. |
Fried
05:09
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13. |
Ghost Of Semarias
04:41
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14. |
In My Room
01:58
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In my room
I don’t think I will ever go outside
Every time I do you know I start to cry
In my house
I don’t think that I’m ever going to leave
Every time I do you know I start to bleed
You closed your eyes and turned away
There was nothing you could say
You see I’m just a little cold
And I need someone to hold
In your bed
Lonely as the clock keeps ticking down
You lay and fade away ‘til you cannot be found
In your room
I sneak up to your gate and watch you cry
It just occurred to me one day we’re going to die
What are we afraid to say?
You and I are both the same
So if you feel a little cold
And you need someone to hold
Come to me
In my room
Last night I tried to call you on the phone
Hung up before it rang
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15. |
Melanie
03:35
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16. |
Seventh Wave
02:13
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17. |
Oria
05:17
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I reached to touch her golden hair
The girl in the electric chair
So frail beneath my fingertips
I leaned & kissed her hateful lips
Oh, why can't you remember me
Jesus Christ, I was in your dreams last night
Oh, I was laying next to you, your sacred muse for your abuse... The canopy came down
I stooped to touch her pale remains
Her eyes they died like simple flames
Celestial rose, virgin soul, infant sores
An orison, a chorus from an orphan song
Oh, yes I do remember you
Oria, you were in my dreams last night
You, you were in the orphan choir
with fixed mortality, you were a gleaming spire
With cloven hoofs & burning hair
Childhood braids & twisted stare
The passion post, the holy ghost
with locks & chains & a list of names
Wandering lost by the easter cross
that's old & gray & clothed in moss
By Posey's grave in the labor fire,
I beheld the burning choir
I turned to leave her body there
Twas then I felt her golden hair
She raised her head, she looked at me
her body bucked in misery
Her eyes were red, her eyes sunk in
Then Oria awoke again.... Oria
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18. |
The Priest
05:16
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19. |
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