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Wrong Direction
03:58
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Wrong Direction
There ain’t nothing worse
Than feeling necessary
We’re just spare-parts
Of a bad machine
If you’re not working
They’ll throw you out
And your blood, your sweat
Will be replaced
Take a chance
And try to be mine
I want to drag you to the wrong direction
Another day another way
To waste my time
I don’t agree with them I change my mind
Against the stream
My greed
Is now quietism
I break the cue
I quibble your reasons
Take a chance
And try to be mine
I want to drag you to the wrong direction
Social pressure is killing me, killing me
I won’t learn by our history history
I want to drag you to the wrong direction
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Old Black Clown
03:54
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Old Black Clown
I see your smooth
And shiny white skin
I kiss your face
lost in a dream
I whisper our song
La la la la
A faded cloud
Now covers the sun
Frames of this life
Make me feel down
The rain this pain
An old black clown insane
That’s what I am
La la la la
I dance alone
Hiding me from the world
you are still there
so near and so far
too late too soon
your time is the end
I scream my nothing
La la la la
If you are flying so high
It’s because I wanted this for you
If you are now divine
You have to thank this man that loves you
I’ve shot you down now
You are laying in the ground
You are so mine now
Just only mine
You are the rainbow
That’s crossing the sky
And I’m your sun
La la la la
If you are flying so high
It’s because I wanted this for you
If you are now divine
You have to thank this man that loves you
La la la la
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Sorry
03:03
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Sorry
I want to say again
I’m sorry, sorry
I leave this words behind
A squared sheet
This ink contains a life
A story, story
Bloodstains of a man
Dead in a dream
He was looking for a better
Way to be alive without compassion
He was escaping from this empty
Lands and feelings
Shouting his pain without conviction
He was loosing sand inside his hour glass
I wanna say again
Don’t worry, worry
If I decide to go it’s all my fault
My keepsake is going to make you
Stronger, stronger
Don’t let yourself go
Try to esteem this man
That was looking for a better
Way to be alive without compassion
He was escaping from this empty
Lands and feelings
Shouting his pain without conviction
He was loosing sand inside his hourglass
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Cryptic Code -live-
04:30
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Cryptic Code
We are living inside a lie
The untruth is flaming our eyes
Behind all there’s a crytptic code
Face it
123.10.123.101
if you are feeling like rain alone
don’t give up there’ll be a storm
and this fake sun will disappear
see this
123.10.123.101
find a place to heal your pain
where you’re not believed insane
where the ushers will stay out
no roles, so rules only shout
plastic bag is over my head
stifling feeling to be observed
a broken chain that’s my D.N.A
face it
123.10.123.101
free yourself from this prison of mind
find the combination
unlock it
123.10.123 now you’re here
here’s the place to heal your pain
where you’re not believed insane
where the ushers will stay out
no roles, so rules only shout
brainwashing, tv, vampires over me
magic bullet’s theory
it’s true for me
moral subjugation
alien-nation
love,joy, brothehood
only figures
find a place to heal your pain
where you’re not believed insane
where the ushers will stay out
no roles, no rules only shout
I walk in the dark alone
there I see a light
away i can hear a voice
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Edgar Allan Poets, The Noir Rock Band. For our sound we find inspiration from Poe and Hitchcock. An epic, strong and intense sound is waiting for you hidden in the shadow.
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