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AntigoneThis song is from the floor of the ocean
But the soul it has is from the depths of hell of us all
A harvest home, the tipping point and the killing season
Barren waste, lesser race of darkest age
How the wells howl our name
kill me, kill me for the sins of yesterday
through broken skulls of yesterday
Fabel with Empty NameThe highest lows of soul I will borrow
Upon itself, their bliss and sorrow
My own sole self to all their selves
Will expand
In splendor, darkness and eternal
In you, the fear the day and bright sight
My Ailing Beliefs Can Cure Your Wrecthed DesiresThe better soul awakes to light
The deeds of passion we built cease to chain
In this dark, prophetic night
God within man no longer in keeping
Lead me to peace with unearthly silence
Lead me to peace with unearthly silence
With wreath that crowns
Torn Asunder Worn IdealsThis strange electric light
It falls right where we hide
Through mysteries of sight
In psychotropic light
We come to ride and surely fall
Through the way of the infamy
Pray you won't send me down where you came