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Artificial Interference
05:54
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2. |
Be Negative
05:35
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a breed from a grey seed
breathes through an icy wind of greed
feeling not to feel
expecting no hearing or appeal
negative, be negative
insane hapiness
negative, negative blindness
open your eyes, open it
drag out of that dusty and bloody flies
negative, be negative
negative, you'll always be negative
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Dying Fire
05:18
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the dying fire
lovecut through barbed wire
will the sun never be blamed
faultless but ashamed
a fingerprint remained
in the ashes of a dream
the dying fire
cuts through your life's barbed wire
and that dying fire
is no longer light and steam
simply that foolish appearance
a dead seed in a dead soil
see all truth become a lie's hymn
see all fire become the world entire
it's a dying fire
it's a dying fire
the one that burns the crying liar
the burning filthy flower
withdrawn of all earthly power.
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Introspection
05:41
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Fresh
04:32
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i feel fresh like a chameleon who has just changed his hide
i feel fresh like a butterfly who has just lived her cocoon
when suddenly i look back and i see all has changed
when the breeze passes through my hair
when the wind smells like violets
i feel fresh
i feel fresh like someone who has never done something wrong
i feel fresh like i've grown in another planet
i feel fresh like i've never met this place before
i feel fresh like i´ve ice in my mouth
i feel fresh like i've lemon through my veins
when suddenly i look back and i see all has changed
when i feel you just like the first time
when all in me is calm and new
i feel fresh
i feel fresh like a chameleon who has just changed his hide
i feel fresh like a butterfly who has just lived her cocoon
i feel fresh like i´ve never suffered here before
i feel fresh like someone who has never done something wrong
when suddenly i look back and i see all has changed
when the breeze passes through my hair
when the wind smells like violets
i feel fresh
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6. |
Eye Scream
06:49
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Liquid Pleasure Face
07:11
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get undressed
show me the pain of pleasure
feel the heath
find the treasure
clean your liquid pleasure face
leave only a sight of your trace.
kill me in the lie of your embrace
not more than a bed of snakes
but better than a fake
the liquid noises you make.
lie, as well as you beg me to cry,
with your voice out loud
undress once more in the face of crowd
please me with your waterly lying pleasure
find a nail bed at your measure.
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the turn on your knees
such a white hot breeze
as you spread around your tasty
black house of greed
and it's hasty, it's moisty
fabulous and crusty
almost viciously lusty
the deepest part of you
and as you now wear nothing, neither I do
my screaming obsession's only
to be deep inside of you
to turn your head around,
make you explode in sound
(and to smash)
with your body on the ground
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Kluastrophobic
04:18
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lie is the support of love
love is an anger for peace
anger is the lust for truth
truth becomes an enemy of life
and as I run to it all
I feel nothing but to fall
I see it all wide
fire, pain, swallow and pride
and all of it it's true at once
like all births in a glance
father, son and chance
hate, love, lie and violence
and as I run to it all
I feel nothing but to fall
I see it all wide
fire, pain and pride
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10. |
Via Latina
05:40
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11. |
HeadSpinner
04:04
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and I felt just like hate tastes
I tasted just like hate feels
a pressure behind your back
turns in one single act
and it spreads around
but it's quite never found
and I fought it with love
loved it with a fight
bleeding it became light
lightning it became flood
but it spreads around
it's there, but quite never found
just like a glance to beginning
when the wheel was not spinning
we had time in our hand
could we turn it back again?
should my words be never said?
they just spread around
but they were there and almost found
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12. |
Spiral
04:23
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feels like never coming down
tastes like never hanged around
no roots to hang to
just happened to be true
and it's a nasty way of thinking
drown just after sinking
no saviour could take it all
no man lives just to crawl
and it feels just like hangin' around
a lost king with no crown
just like no lie becomes true
she's now lost and there's no clue
and it's a nasty way of thinking
drown just after sinking
no saviour could take it all
no man lives just to crawl
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13. |
Jaz
05:12
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Neon, Krypton & Xenon Viana Do Castelo, Portugal
Neon, Krypton & Xenon were three musical projects led by Paulo Alegria, during the 90s, under the pseudonym NeKryXe.
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