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fogo-fátuo
02:17
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dreaming
03:01
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was it just a dream i had one night
when you met me and i was at home in your arms
or did we really see each other face to face
and we just couldn't, again, be on the same page?
was it real when i kissed you underneath rain
when it felt like it would never feel again
or was i dreaming, desperately longing
trying to channel my wish into reality?
all i wanted was never real
alli needed, i could never feel
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morgana
03:02
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saiba você que o medo tem medo de mim
saiba você que a força de minha força não tem fim
sua prece nada impede ou conquista aqui
onde a minha mágica adestra quem não se curva a mim
sob minha mercê
escravo de si, também
sob a força de meu querer
você se prende a ninguém
close your eyes and endure
resign yourself to pain
quit your debt of five hundred years
then i'll lay you to rot underneath the rain
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angel of mine
03:16
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angel of mine
you got beautiful eyes
but what is that you have
that can help you when you're sad?
broken dreams
don't really mean a thing
it's the people you see there
that make you want to care
ghosts keep clutching
clutching your throat
angel of mine
angry all the time
haven't got no one
always feeling alone
show me your smile
even if just one time
'cause very soon you will
smile much more, it will be real
ghosts won't keep clutching
clutching your throat
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i'll destroy the pain
03:11
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feel the moonlight in your skin
think about who you've been
go through the streets, make your blood run
you're not a kid, you're all alone
i'll kiss your soul if you want me to
out of your skin i'll make a new you
call my name and i'll come here
mom and dad will never know it's me
and i'll destroy the pain
close your eyes until they bleed
it may seem - and it's really - weird
the poison will flow through the blood
in a few seconds you'll feel good
i'll take you outer space, i'll take you higher
i'll destroy the earth, i'll set it on fire
we'll be alone in the moon, it's better this way
we'll be free spirits, from the past we'll be away
and i'll destroy the pain
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echoes
00:30
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a song about fucking
02:22
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my face, my chest covered in drool
my asscheeks all red and sore
my legs wobble as i stay on all fours
my voice, a whimper begging for more
you grab my hair and call me what i am
i shiver as you fill my insides again
out of breath, i lay down on my back
your lips claim my skin all for you
i whisper, you smile at me
now it's my turn too
and as i eat you up, i taste your sweat
you moan and scream, completely wet
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poetry in motion
02:01
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naked in bed, entagled with you
tasting your kiss, dying to taste your orgasm
my hands explore you, i feel you shiver
ready for more, holding me tight
a beauty impossible to match
as the fires from within us break free
and as the night goes on
there is no need to speak
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mother of abominations
02:52
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there are lyrics, but due to a combination of "i misplaced them after recording" and "i'm not 100% confident about transcribing them even with the isolated vocal track", i decided not to include them and lower the volume of my vocals to the point of making them harder to understand. why? i'm not sure either.
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priest killer
01:57
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all i need are my hands
to send you away to meet god
i'll strangle you before you know
no respect, no dignity, no love
priest killer
no fire in the buildings
i'll just steal them back now
stealing from thieves is not wrong
just try to say i'm not allowed
priest killer
i'll hang you upside down
you're not a martyr, shut your mouth
praying won't save you
praying won't save you
priest killer
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balada de um suicídio
04:11
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corpo em queda livre rumo ao mar
o mar, o mar, o mar
o impacto é como cair na estrada
a estrada, a estrada, a estrada
ossos quebrados, pulmão enchendo d'água
água, água, água
o sangue na água ficando amarelo
amarelo, amarelo, amarelo
não há tempo pra dor ou sofrer
sofrer, sofrer, sofrer
boiando na correnteza vai o cadáver
o cadáver, o cadáver, o cadáver
mar, acolha quem praí foi morrer
foi morrer, foi morrer, foi morrer
alimentar os peixes e o que mais houver
houver, houver, houver
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sei que alguém no futuro também lembrará de nós
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14. |
chuva com sol
03:28
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bruxa do mangue Aracaju, Brazil
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