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Old Dystopia
02:22
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2. |
Wishing Well
02:28
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Wishing Well
Why'd you forsake me
Pray for joy
Never comes
Nothing reaped, yet I sow
Nothing here ever grows
Lasting faith drown in this pool
Reflecting glare accusing me
Nothing spared, nothing grows
The lonelier I get, the more I'll invest
Bone dry, still leaking
The lonelier I get, the more I'll invest
Wishing well
Why'd you forsake me
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3. |
No Saviors
02:47
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I have made a pact with trees and soil
I have made pact with the voice on the wind
Horns, old masks
The blood-soaked calf
Tails, venom-tipped
Too little too late
Who saves you now
Silver tongues
Who saves us
Coronation, a crown of thorns
Damnation, a broken cross
Who saves us now
Written words
Spoken words
Symbols of faith
Who saves us now
Broken gods, shattered gods
All their legion are mine
Stolen souls
Eater of souls
Coronation, a crown of thorns
Damnation, a broken cross
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4. |
Poison Minds
04:59
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Burn them out
Torches lit
Smoke them out
Make them pay for it
We're working through it
Fire will purify their souls
You can't just leave the congregation
You can't turn your back on this world
Banishment no longer an option
It's the rock press for you
We've gone to far now
We'll justify my actions
Cleanse their minds
Poison minds
Poison their minds
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5. |
Quarry
02:41
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No, no pursuit
Waiting calmly
Let you come to me
Hunt, hunt for sport
Scent of blood
You came right to me
My arrows find their mark
Tired, you're drained
It's your expiration date
My arrows find their mark
Sun downing fever dream
My arrows find their mark
My arrows
You come to me
Predator and prey
My patience paid off
Settle up, cash in
Nothing personal
Time to give up, give in
Just business
Time to give up, give in
Hunter's creed
May your quarry fall at your feet
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6. |
Spirit Circle
03:35
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The light begins to shudder
The walls are closing in
Candles melt down to the floor
Eye of newt
Circles of salt
Casting curses
Open the fault
Candles melt
To the floor
Casting curses
Open the door
Eye of newt
Circles of salt
Breaking curses
And open faults
Take my hand
Burn with me
Take this hex
Chant with me
Take my hand
Chant with me
Spirit circle
Nostalgia ghosts
Haunting neighbor
No return
Eye of newt
Circles of salt
Casting curses
Open the fault
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7. |
New Dystopia
02:47
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