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Supernatural Dusk
05:28
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Luna moth in a beam of light
Foxfire on the forest floor
Yellow ivory skeleton key
Break the seal on your secret door
Crosswinds blow
Sheer the wool
Naked eyes now
Sear right through
Full moon in fever
Blind fire dark corridors
Her roots run deeper
Through the cold black sand Between you and my corpse
Dew drops feed the flowers at night
Glitter glade under Ersa's robes
Pale horse for the dying light
Rolling fog flood the valley below
Oh oh
Black boots on the blistered ground
With enough lead paint we can burn this town down
Red fangs wear the broken crown
The wolf mother knows
Insects glow
Paper lanterns in a row
Hungry eyes
Crush my husk in fertile soil
I can feel it
Flight feathers
Stuck together
on my weakened limbs
I can feel it
I can feel it melt my arms
Two gunmetal gray
Rivers branch apart
I was only human from the start
I can feel it
I can feel it melt my heart
The gunfire fades
And the fever drops
Shot down in the supernatural dusk
Transform
Back into man
Pry the weapon from my cold dead hands
Wind worn
Luminaries dim
Out of fuel
And at my end
Silver bullet savior
This prison's lost its charm
I can't escape unless you help me bend the bars
Match strike and light the paper
Sparkle darkened stars
I died, I met my maker
And she sent me back with claws
I can feel it
I can feel it melt my arms
Two gunmetal gray
Rivers branch apart
I was only human from the
I can feel it
I can feel it melt my heart
The gunfire fades
And the fever drops
Shot down in the supernatural dusk
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2. |
Sphinx Illusion
04:38
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Horizontal stripes yea
Like a jailbird
Red skies at night
My life behind bars
Pour it on the rocks
I'm out to sea
Creature of the black cocoon
Some things never change
You can blow on the dice girl
Deal a dead man's hand
You can choose to pay the ransom
There's a tombstone either way
Grand pianos and anvils
Every time I look up
Pulling rabbits outta hats
I think I've lost my touch
Just a pile of bones
And fur
You disappeared
Into thin air
In a puff of smoke
Watch me choke
You can vanish from here
Without a trace
Gone for good
Except for the face
Behind the mirrors
Beyond the trapdoors
It's all illusion
I wanna know your true form
Pull back the curtain
Swallow the sword
It's all illusion
The magic words
You can saw my body if half
-Divide my enemies
You can tie me down to the railroad tracks
I can't escape these old restraints
Like a tree grown into fence
I lost the key
Down the drain that I'm circling
Behind the mirrors
Beyond the trapdoors
It's all illusion
I wanna know your true form
Pull back the curtain
Swallow the sword
It's all illusion
The magic words
Two oxblood marbles
Smash the sugar skull sphinx illusion
Body beyond mirrors
I'm a slave to her specter
My Radium girl's ghost-trapped silhouette shakes her coffin
Her Zig-zagged temple chewed, impaled, now unchained
My faraday cage failed to shield me from her lightning
That lucky horseshoe fell from the mast in her wake
Now i'm castaway with these Dead doves up my sleeves
Back behind blinds
Shadows stripe across me
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3. |
Umbrella Ghost
05:29
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Your funeral incense smoke
Hangs overhead
Like a black umbrella
The siren song that the truth evokes
Lures me to a landscape of war-torn terror
What would I do
Without you
Shading me from the shinning light
Wander blindly burnt by the sun
Without a lovelorn specter to fight
No one knows how to drive in this town
Operators on the line dialed-in to run
you down
leave you without help
glassy icebound eyes echo hollow black sound
With red X's to market
Pale skin
draped in wet fabric
Crushed like a carpenter ant
into carpet
Nailed up on wood
Limbless in limbo
Speed through the traffic light
crash like a cymbal
No one knows how to drive in this town
Operators on the line disconnect and run
you down
leave you without help my friend
I see the light at the bitter end
I need you here to keep me in the dark
So I can continue to play pretend
When the fantasy dissolves
and the mystery is solved
Without all the lovely questions
All that's left are ugly answers
The friction I needed is gone
Black Umbrella take my hand
pull me with the wind
Umbrella if you fold
Open up again
Umbrella hold me close
Be my second
Be my second skin
Umbrella where you end
That's where I begin
The friction I needed is long gone
To Hell
Obsidian asphalt
Usher the new age
Will dawn
My black umbrella deflected the
freezing rain
From over my head
To right down in front of me
On this frozen road
I lost my grip
My heart sank down into my
Belly as my tires slipped
Nothing is cheap
when you have to pay the price
No road is safe
when it's covered in ice
That's when your handle on me broke
Gave up the chase
I let you go
Out of control
Time to take my turn
Sometimes you have to crash and burn
Drive heavy rain
flood this path I'm on
Sun-drenched I'll harden in the mud
Drive heavy rain
Break umbrella storm
Sometimes you have to come undone
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Ersa's Robes
01:24
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Dhampir Ultra
02:37
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Stone medusa head
With electric eels
Leather pants, Leather jacket
Studded with nails
Left hand's a clamp
Right hand's all pale and pruned
One leg is restless
The other takes root
Lilac avoid the satyr
Purple trampled under cloven hoof
Quick Silver tongue Tied to draw
Human Blood from an igneous rock
Dead leaves and Molted feathers
Dirt I can sleep beneath
Shed my skin Remove the leather
Scrape it from my hands and knees
Why walk When I can crawl
through the stained glass
Smashed from your churches
I Scavenge meals like a feral dog
Throw me a bone when your less than perfect
I Greet the night like a vampire
The light of day shows my age
I need a harpy to take me
to Heaven through Hell
Heaven can wait
I wanna lock you up
And throw away the key
You wanna seize my throne
And smash your enemies
I wanna be your jailer
You wanna be my queen
Pain is pleasure
When your Vlad the impaler
Let's stake our claim
On this bloody machine
Yeah I know I'm a man made monster
but I ain't afraid of fire
Oh You can take your turn with the devil's pitchfork
My idol hands are getting tired
When the hungry heads of the hydra howl
That's when the fangs come out
When I wear my curse
Like a crimson cowl
That's when the fangs come out
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6. |
Deer In Fear
04:20
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Deer in fear
On the highway in your head
Jangle your spurs
Let them know your there
The night is clear
The air is weird
Stare into the bullseye
I need a brimstone wedding band
I need a witness to our end
I'll take the devil's hand
And cross you out
Grow thick gray matted fur
white ash in urn
Remnants of the mask I wore
All my human traits
Slowly slip away
Howling in the moonlight
I need a brimstone wedding band
I need a witness to our end
I'll take the devil's hand
And cross you out
Buried neck deep in the sand
The tide is rolling in
Farewell my faithful friend
I'll watch you drowned
Like a deer in fear
Escape the shaking mountain
Barefoot on broken shale
Like a deer in fear
Don't fight it
Run like hell
Through Thunderbolts and lightning
Red thorns and stormy veil
Like a deer in fear
The wolves are on your tail
Deep in the cataclysm
Weep through the winding trails
Like a deer in fear
With hellhounds are on your heels
Sprint through the hunting fields
Cruel crosshairs force your will
Like a deer in fear
You know its shoot to kill
Through wire past the signs
To double yellow lines
Like a deer in fear
You're blinded by the light
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