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Prodigal Sons
03:57
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Pull me out of a dreaded sleep, and lift me back up when I’ve fallen deep
Give me sight so that I can see, between the lines building a cage in me
Let me hear what’s escapen me, silent to the lost and suffering
Give me peace with every breath I breathe, and let me give back what’s been given me
Like a breeze pushing shells to the sea, looking for a life where I hoped it would be
Watch it all as it moves around me, mazes fool to leave in aimlessness mercy
Wanna hear bells where a silence breeds, ringing out loud what revolution speaks
Glory praised and giving light to think, and speaking all the words of a spirit free
Build in me and let me reach the peak, looking down lifting when my brothers need
Blessed are those serving thankfully, waking from a sleep and slumbering
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Angels In Babylon
04:41
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YOUR SHADOW MADE OF BROKEN TRUST, HANGS OVERHEAD LIKE WASTING RUST
POURING SALT IN TENDER WOUNDS, AND BLEEDING ALL THE FEEBLE FOOLS
SILENCE FILLS THE SPACE BETWEEN, AND EGOS BLURRED WHAT COULD’VE BEEN
WANTED JUST TO FALL APART, AND CARRYING BURDEN IN YOUR HEART
WANT WHAT YOU CAN’T GIVE BACK OUT, AND WASTING ALL ON
CLINGING DOUBTS
LIVING OUT HYPOCRISY, THAT STRIPS AWAY A DIGNITY
LASHING OUT, YOU FEEL THE WHIP, COME AROUND FROM HANDS THAT SLIPPED
TRYING TO COVER UP A HURT, AND FEEL IT BLEED AND FACING DIRT
BURY THE STONES ON BROKEN SHOULDERS PUSHING UP
AND MAKE YOUR PEACE IN CHAOS STORM, YOU WORKED UP AND
COULD NEVER STOP
CAN’T FIND HIDEAWAYS, FROM WORDS AND DEEDS ALL IN THE WAY
AND FRUSTRATED INSECURITY, MAKES A MESS AND MISERY
COVER ME IN SHELTERS STRONG, LIKE CASTLES FROM A
KINGDOM COME
WHERE WORDS LIKE FIRE CANNOT BE, AND BURN AWAY WHAT’S LEFT OF ME
WHEN CLOUDS WILL COME LIKE ARMIES SCREAMING VENGEANCE TO ME ALL THE TIME
IN THEIR SITES WITH BLOOD RED EYES, LET ME SEEK WHAT I
SHALL FIND
THE ROAD JUST WINDS AND TWISTS AND TURNS, AND DREAMS
WILL BLEED AND SOMETIMES BURN
'TIL HOMES ARE FOUND FOR ALL THEY MEAN, AND REST IN GIVING TO RECEIVE
CLOSE YOUR EYES TO SEE THE REAL, THAT FILLS IN YOU ALL YOU CAN FEEL
AND REVELATION SHAKES YOUR CORE, WHEN YOU’VE HAD A
LOT AND WANT IT MORE
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I'm gonna put it out of my mind, push it away where I can't find it
'til it comes to remind me again, of broken things that I never mended
I'll just shrug and shake it off, until the feeling leaves me cold and lost
Haunting the heart like a nightmare dream, reaching for something that I just can't see
Thoughts stay close long after time, buries them in the ether's blackness
And hold them near even when the weight, pushes down so heavy handed
I see a face in the moon and stars, feels like I can reach it but it's way too far
Inside it feels even further away, celestial chasing, losing track of the days
Looking around I can't make out, what is up and what is down
Standing on a shaky ground, the push and pull just drag me around
Fallen on me to drown my will, it'll scar if it doesn't kill me
I can't find a peace of mind, in this dead of night that goes right through me
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Bleeding Revolution
04:17
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REVOLUTION BREATHING LIKE A HEAT BURNING WHITE
GATHERING AND MAKING IT’S WAY THROUGH THE NIGHT
WITH THE ENEMY CLOSE AND WELL WITHIN SIGHT
IT STRIKES AT THE HEART BEHIND THE COWARD’S EYES
FEEDING ON THE BLOOD OF THOSE IT’S GIVEN TO SERVE
INFECTED IS THE SYSTEM INSTEAD OF THOSE THAT DESERVE
TO BE PULLED FROM PEDESTAL’S PROPPED UP TO LEAD
TAKING THE PEOPLE TO THE BOTTOM WHILE THE SWINE
GO TO SLEEP
LET NO BLOOD SPILL SO TO SERVE A GREED
AND WATCH THE PEOPLE SUFFER WHILE THE BEAST NEVER BLEEDS
PULL APART THE THREAD OF VEILS THIN IN DECEIT
FALLING FROM THE EYES OF THOSE SERVED BY A GREED
THE BREATH OF REVOLUTION JUST FIGHTS AND BLEEDS
UNTIL BECOMING LIBERATION INSTEAD OF SUFFOCATING
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Vagabond Royal
03:30
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With big ideas of what she needs, and about a world that's on it's knees
To feed her insecurities, while oblivion cradles the fantasy
She takes the nurture she can't give, like animals fight so they can live
And then it's gone and cracks grow deep, inside a mind that's broken and weak
Days just pass into the weeks, and fall into some other grief
When you don't hear and you can't see, the edge that falls to eternity
Like a vagabond kind of royalty, that wants to be taken seriously
But lives more like hypocrisy, and a fragile hoping vanity
She makes the same mistakes over again, repeated like a skipping needle's pin
And the story gets told and tired and old, when given rust and promised gold
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Duende
04:27
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PAINT THE MOOD ON TATTERED BROWNS, WITH BRIGHT RED STROKES THAT SWEEP AROUND
AND TAKE THE SHAPE OF KNOTTED ROPE, THAT TIED UP
SOMETHING LONG AGO
A SOLEA PLAYS SLOW AND DEEP, AND PASSION’S IN THE DANCER’S FEET
THE SINGER CALLS OUT TO THE NIGHT, WITH WORDS ON STRINGS THAT GIVE’EM FLIGHT
POETRY GIFT’S THE SONG, SING THE WORDS AND FEEL THEM ALL
ANDALUSIAN GYPSY HEART, MYSTERY IN WORD AND SONG
PASSAGE THROUGH THE SOUTHERN COAST, AND REST THE NIGHT THE STARS’LL HOST
AND BACK TO HEAR THE CHURCH BELL RING, LIKE SONGS THE CITY WANTS TO SING
BELOVED LIKE WHAT HE’S TO SHE, AND SHE WOULD GIVE’EM EVERYTHING
LIKE ALL THE SONG HAS SUNG ABOUT, TAKE IT IN AND GIVE IT OUT
BREATHING CLOSE LIKE ONE IN TIME, HEART TO HEART AND EYES TO EYES
TWILIGHT COMES TO BRING THE DAWN, AND DAY WILL COME TO BRING NEW SONGS
THE HEAT OF SUMMER FILLS THE NIGHT, AND POETS DREAM AND SIT TO WRITE
ALL THAT’S WEIGHING ON THEIR HEARTS, THE LOVE AND PAIN THAT NURTURE’S ART
GIVING WORDS FOR MIDNIGHT SONGS, THE SINGER TAKES INTO HIS HEART
THE WORDS THAT CALL OUT TO THE NIGHT, HEARD AND FELT FOR FAR AND WIDE
ANDALUSIA’S COLORS ON, WORDS THAT PAINT THE SUMMER’S SONGS
ACROSS THE MOUNTAINS AND THE SEA, AND EVERYWHERE THE MOONLIGHT BEAMS
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