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Thursday, October 6, 2011

ALFEYGA



1. Exorcist 00:00-3:57
2. Sik of It 3:57-8:13
3. Recall 8:12-12:54
4. End of Days 12:54-17:34
5. Amen 17:35-20:09
6. Jarhead 20:09-31:03
7. Stale 31:03-32:11
8. Reapers List 32:11-42:35
9. In Between 42:36-44:06
10. In Heaven 44:05-52:27
11. 958 52:27-1:02:00

Lyrics

Exorcist

Chain it up so
It wont kill again
Countlessmurders
Won't go un-avenged

We’ve analyzed the marks and the burns
He’s not the kind, he must’ve been turned

To a beast, a
God damned monster
It's not me, it's
An imposter

Vertigo starts to weaken the mind
Time to go, we have little time

Can't help me now
Been trying from the get-go
Take it out
It's never gonna let go

Let go of me

Years have past, and
Still you don’t see that
It's too fast for
You to ever free that

That demon in me

Say the prayers, pour
On the water
As flames flare out
Of your daughter

Lost all hope, look, our time is up
At least we tried, I guess god gave up

Another soul brought
Down a level
At least your wanted
By the devil

All in all, there’s nothing we can do
Our prescription is, a prayer or two

Can't take me now
You’ve been trying from the get go
Twist and shout
I'll never let you know

What it's like without me

Collared fools
Trying to figure out why
The evil you
Refuses to die

What’s wrong with me

Aren’t we all just a little possessed
Don’t we all need an exorcist


Now countless family members are grieving
The demons in their children aren’t leaving

Hell refugees

The church looks up, and says an “Our Father”
They think our world is drifting a little farther

Into Hades

The worlds alit, cities in chaos
No force on heaven or Earth can now save us

Cower and flee

What they don’t know, it’s our little secret
I'll tell you now, promise you’ll keep it

The demon is me

Aren’t we all just a little possessed
Don’t we all need an exorcist


Pandora’s box in me
Pandora’s box is me
Pandora set me free




Sik of It

Breaking me down
Making me mad
Cant take it no more

I’m sick of it

Making me scream cause I’m burning like hell
In my own coffin
I know it well

Tearing me up
Broken inside
Can you still hear me

I’m sick of it

Take me apart
I have nothing to hide
Besides myself and
Hating every minute


Polluting my brain
Your destroying what’s mine

Open it up
and
what do you find?

A lonely old soul whose dried all tears
Lost all love and hidden all fears

Look a little further, and soon you’ll see
I’ve lost the will but maintain the means

To control myself and this burning rage
That’s been released from it's cage cause

I'm sick of it
Your sick of it
There sick of it
We're all sick f it

Im sick of it (4x)




Recall

You’re just another flaw of mass production
You’re just another tool of mass destruction
Just another thing that needs some fixing
Something about you wrong, something missing

Just another flaw

You’re just another flaw of mass production
You’re just another tool of mass destruction
Just another thing that needs some fixing
Something about you wrong, something missing.
Close down the line and stop production
Someone messed you up in your construction.
You put us in a cast, its just a fracture
Now we're shipping back your ass to manufacturer

Just another flaw

Take it apart
Haul it away
Nothing to do, nothing to say
Dumb and its blind, deaf and its gay
Nothing to do, nothing to say


Just another flaw
Just another mistake
Just another flaw of mass production
Your just anothe flaw of mass production



End of Days

Prophets of misery
Writing our history
Changing the fate of mankind

Sketching into the sand
Our maker‘s master plan
Laid out for us all to find

As the sand blows away
Forgetting our thought doomsday
Year of the end is long gone

Prophet forgotten too
Made his name only through
Getting everything wrong

Days growing shorter, still
Prophecies unfulfilled
Someone has found the answer

Still waiting for the plan?
All that you need is man
The world has a new cancer

And in many ways
We brought the end of days
Our wanting of self destruction

All of the pages used
Prophet has lost his muse
Drop on us the holy answer

I suggest you don’t look at the light
Joy into mourning, day into night
World aflame, earth so still

Clouds of our ashes clearing the way
Nothing on this rock is gonna be saved
Someone once said, looks can kill

Hell hounds come crawling in
As shock waves blow off our sins
Into the brand new era

The sky returns to blue
Though something is missing too
The world is now free from terror

All of our wars, there stains
Have been washed by the rains
Hoping we'll drown forever

Now its 5 after 12
Emerges a human cell
Cancer returns again

I suggest you don’t look at the light
Joy into mourning, day into night
World aflame, Earth so still

Clouds of our ashes clearing the way
Nothing on this rock is gonna be saved
Someone once said, looks can kill

Armageddon and again and again



Amen

Builder
Destroyer
This is the true nature of each and all men
Mother nature calls on all of us to offend

Bloodshed
And murder
These are the stains found on the hearts of all men
You try to rub them off but they come back again

Masher
War monger
Dissect our souls, and inside you’ll find
The dying anemic remnants of mankind inside

Amen



Jarhead

I say, I say
There is no lightning before the thunder
I say, I say
Dawn breaks before night

I stay, I stay
Calm and meek as we’re put under
I say, I say
The Earth we supplied

I don’t know what I’ve been told
But War and Peace is getting old
Fighting for the dead of night
Dying for a freedom rite

I say, I say
Who wants a one way trip to heaven?
I say, I say
Don’t need a ticket to ride

I pray, I pray
Truth’s a burden, can’t take much longer
I say, I say
There’s no meaning to life

I don’t know what I’ve been told
But war and peace is getting old
Fighting for the dead of night
Dying for some free last rites


I don’t know what I’ve been told
Feel my legs, getting cold
I don’t know what day it was
I’ve forgotten the borrowed cause

Now I can hardly see
Is this you, or is it me?
Broken metal, skin and bone
All we’ve left are sticks and stones


Oh Father, won’t you heed my plea?
Set this torn, empty shell free
Can’t grip the beads with open tendons
Is thou on Earth as is in Heaven?

You’re nowhere to be found
Where's my promised thorny crown?
Tell my mother to feel no sorrow
This poor chisel carved out tomorrow




Reapers List

I'm on the Reaper's list
I'm on, I'm on the Reaper's list
I'm on the Reapers list

So long to the pacifist
Death has blown her final kiss
I didn't ask for this


Four score, seven years ago
I thought I knew, what this was for
At last, I know no more

I wait with bated breath
To hear how much of me is left
Left for the dogs of war



A newborn has just enlist
And here I lie, edge of abyss
Prop for this Hollywood scene

Oh God, please Heaven help me
Where the Kings men when Humpty-Dumpty
Needs more generic morphine


Freedom isn't free, and we're the ones who pay


When our body's burning, it's then we start learning. We're all alone
They came and they fetched us, and here they have left us. We're on our own



In Heaven

In Heaven, everything is fine
Sit back, relax. Enjoy our wine
Chateau, Chardonay, 1979
You've got your good things, and I've got mine

In Heaven, everything is fine
Coconut coir mats, Swarovski rhines
At our estate, you'l lose your mind
You've got your good things, and you've got mine


Bring her down
into the cellar
square out that round face
at the rathskeleller
Whats that you say, shes the next 'Melba'?
My cedar tops need a brand new welder

No handouts, didn't you tell her?
This cheap end pay off in which you fell for
Felt for singles like Helen Keller
There lives a son that suck'd an earthly mother


Mono, monotheism
One last reason, to believe
Believe in the sky

Mono, monotheistic ways
Till your end of days
Fear born with your lies
Contour of our lives


Mono, monotheism
Last disease in them, to be
To be purified
Of sacrificial minds

Copied, and rewrit
Over, lets get over it
Through god given eyes
Release hand held ties


The only thing you can tell, is what it's like in hell
You see, thats where we reside

The only thing you can say, is he'll be back some day
To be or not is not to find. The truth is lost inside

Shadows at the door
The kind that truly haunt you
Reflecting off the floor
Those shadows didn’t want you

Narrow minded fools
Force fed every lie
Pity for the fool (Wisecracking and their cool)
Takes the spotlight every time (doesn’t give away a sign)

Laugh at every jest
Act like it’s just another
Fire in my chest
It’s the Pain of a mother

Sorry yet he’s mad
Thoughts he thought he’d never find
Vengeful yet he’s sad
Crazy and all too kind


Common made from rare
Made so by a color
Fastened to the chair
So he couldn’t love another

Speech lees in his right
Words are just a broken tool
Useless try and fight
When they’re blinded from the light


Violently became forced into a mask
Stander byers claim the mold has broken from the cast
Unfidelities they bravely bestowed
Their aim was high, and selfish. Integrity they stole

Crumbling away from this never ending tide
Disintegrating the pieces of my broken mind
Don’t you turn away from theses shadows of the past
They might just fade away if you dare to take a chance (2x)
They might just fade away, so don't you take a chance



958

Why fight it
The reeling of time

Why hide it
It's yours and it's mine


Nine five eight
Reasons and whys

Nine Five Eight
Reasons to