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Introduction
01:03
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Cabin Fever
03:16
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A red moon rises to reveal a chilling cold
As strange feelings pass before me,
It seems the magicks - Just a show
Gusts bring the stench of dead
The icy blade is still in your neck
Meet my infatuation
Shivers!
A new stimulation
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Hesher
08:01
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Can't you see the pain that likes to creep inside my eyes?
Reflections of an evil world, a dream that I despise!
Don't tell me I'm not dead, man I'll still feel out of place
A rotting in my head that likes to leave an empty space
I don't expect you to understand, but lately man it seems shit got all out of hand
No one left to depend - I know!
It don't make much fucking sense
Can't you see the hate that likes to sink inside my eyes?
Reflections of an evil world or dream that I despise!
Don't tell me life's unfair, man I'll still feel overwhelmed!
A curse inside my life that feels more like a prison cell
I don't expect you to understand, but lately man it seems shit got all out of hand
No one left to depend - I know!
It don't make much fucking sense
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Night of Pan
11:07
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Black Valentine
05:12
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She's always been so good to me, I'd give her all my love
She's my voodoo woman, I'll never feel alone
Late nights of rituals, there's curses on my head
I know I won't please her long, but I'd feel better there - my friend
Never make a promise that you could never keep
She's sewn up both of my eyelids, I have no mouth to scream
Late nights of rituals, mere curses on my head
I know I won't live too long, but I'd feel better dead - my friend
She's my...
She's my vice....
Oh, Black Valentine....
She's my doom!
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Evils of the Night
08:51
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I guess they're destined, forever damned, enslaved to the devil
Now I can't walk the street at night, my blood is cold
They'll say I'm haunted.... then I'll get a priest -
To try to exorcise them... It won't bring us peace anyway
Dear children, kill... under the dark
The people will thrill, oh the dreams they have lusted
The silence still..... craves to be alright
The rest are filled.... with evils of the night
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No Longer Human
08:38
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The wind cuts cold tonight....
Saturn and Mars align.....
The perfect kind of spree....
They'll put us on TV.....
Our lust won't be filled
All the blood we've spilled...
It's how we get our thrill
We are no longer human
I'll take seven seeds.... and the head of death
I'll be invisible.... I'll be invisible
Our lust won't be filled
All the blood we've spilled...
It's how we get our thrill
We are no longer human
Our madness won't be still
After all, we kill
It's how we get a thrill
We are no longer human
Our lust won't be filled
All the blood we've spilled
It's how we get our thrill
We are no longer human
Our madness won't be still
After all, we've killed
It's how we get a thrill
We are no longer human
Cry me a river
I'll dig your shallow grave
Maybe now you'll see my things way
I'll dig your shallow grave
Just to see things my way
I'll dig my shallow grave
Just to see things your way
I'll dig your shallow grave
Maybe now you'll see things my way
I'll dig your shallow grave
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