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Conductor
06:03
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Let the scream hurt,
I’m in the water ahead,
You’ll never get away,
So call whatever god is left,
Maybe, in time, but now you’re not enough,
Lately, I’ve tried, but faith is in decline
I’m sick and tired of watching,
You’ll go from grief to gorging,
Like it’s the only thing you know
You’re the master of my distraction,
You’re the pastor of all my passion,
I’m metal, your lightning crashes into me,
But I conduct what you can throw at me,
My religion for you is a biological reaction,
If you’re telling the truth then lie about our interactions,
If your love’s from above then my heavens smiling true,
It’s inside us all now
Conducted my heart,
Dancer on a string,
You had me at the start,
Wore me like a ring,
I explain myself,
But my words fall through,
All my self destruction I did,
For you
You’re the master of my distraction,
You’re the pastor of all my passion,
I’m metal, your lightning crashes into me,
But I conduct what you can throw at me,
My religion for you is a biological reaction,
If you’re telling the truth then lie about our interactions,
If your love’s from above then my heavens smiling true,
It’s inside us all now
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2. |
Satanlike
04:56
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Got a feeling the worst is near,
But we are still right here,
Wearing the stress like it’s wrapped around your chest
But if I lose the shore,
If I close the door,
Will it become memory and nothing more?
When we lose the moon,
The sun comes too soon
I know I should try,
To fall from the dark,
Towards the light,
But like a ribcage,
She’s wrapped inside,
Try as I might,
Satanlike
Got a feeling the worst is here,
But we are still right here,
Wearing this black dress,
Like a bulletproof vest,
I’m stuck in an familiar place,
Settling into old familiar ways,
Could you really put a thousand miles behind you?
I know I should try,
To fall from the dark,
Towards the light,
But like a ribcage,
She’s wrapped inside,
Try as I might,
Satanlike
I know I should try,
To fall from the dark,
Towards the light,
But like a ribcage,
She’s wrapped inside,
Try as I might,
Satanlike
I know I should try,
To fall from the dark,
Towards the light,
But like a ribcage,
She’s wrapped inside,
Try as I might,
Satanlike
I know I should try,
To fall from the dark,
Towards the light,
But like a ribcage,
She’s wrapped inside,
Try as I might,
Satanlike
Yeah,
I know I should try,
I know I should try,
I know I should try,
I know I should try
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3. |
Pieces
03:23
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4. |
Apophis
04:56
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5. |
Cathedral
07:37
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Your cruel hands caught me that time,
A handshake, a crooked smile.
When You sent me this, on that mission of mine,
Did You think I'd survive?
Homecoming - where I spend all my days,
And now, the working girls look at me so strange.
A dead man walking through
the fountain of youth.
You know I'd be worried
if I saw me too.
You uninspire me
I do it all for spite
Your marble walls, I marvel it all
Come to pick me up from the Styx's shore
We're too far gone, far beyond the word surrender
Whilst You sit atop the Cathedral of Twisted Pleasure.
Homecoming - where I spend all my days,
and now, the working girls watch as I decay
A dead main walking through
The Halls of Misguided Truth.
You should be worried
You should be worried
You uninspire me
I do it all for spite
You uninspire me
I do it all for spite
I do it all for spite!
You uninspire me
I do it all for spite
You uninspire me
I do it all for spite
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Von Macclesfield, UK
Eccentric and eclectic rock band from Macclesfield.
Von consists of
Sam Poole
Charlie Jones
Joe Rotchell
James Corley
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