1. |
Bred to Indulge
02:41
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Half of men inside the frame can’t see if there’s a difference
Ask a friend for a hand to hide away her shame
Cast into shadow, darkness & despair
Nothing there, nothing left, nothing in her care
So she’s taking a bus now
A take off for down town
A road she knows somehow but she knows it’s too late
Just to get away from us she’ll cower in the distance
Plagued by thought and memory, she’ll never find the end
Run far from home
Just to catch a fix, cure the itch
Down to the bone
So she’s taking a bus now
A take off for down town
A road she knows somehow but she knows it’s too late
Though she’ll wander
She’ll wander
Yeah, She’ll wonder
Wonder if we exist
And they’ll plunder
Yeah, they’ll plunder
They’ll plunder, counterfeit
Though she’ll wander
Yeah, She’ll wonder
And they’ll plunder, counterfeit
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2. |
Song 2 No. 1
04:12
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A soul won’t find peace
You away from me
Confusion at hand
Emotionlessly
Two lovers out of tune
The ending is soon
But like broken strings
There will come a new
When you fly away
Don’t forget all the things that we knew
When you fly away
Don’t forget all the memories we grew
When you fly away
Just remember our love is on cue
When you fly away
The kindest of smiles
Affectionate child
Your kiss spoke under the moon
Won’t you stay a while?
A family we spoke
Your hair that I stroke
I’d go to the sun and back
For me I don’t know
When you fly away
Don’t forget all the things that we knew
When you fly away
Don’t forget all the memories we grew
When you fly away
Just remember our love is on cue
Don't you fly away
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3. |
Glass Walls
06:11
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What if all hearts are meant to break?
And all scars meant to fade
But what if a hero too afraid,
A day he cannot save
A mind like this must stay under
A balance made by wealth and hunger
Give yourself to me, send me far away
Beneath my skull in vein
Crush the weight inside
Glass wall, I can see
There’s no more to me and there’s no more to this I see
Caught up man who’s ready to surrender
My thoughts provoke a lie we choke, I remember
A guest still, why I don’t come home?
Because by myself I’m just as alone
Help me find, find I’m the one for you
If not anything else what am I to do?
Cold capture, storm short after the rain
If I don’t leave now, I think I’ll go insane
Yet another reason to regret
These glass walls I’d love to call this…
Catacomb, flesh, and bone, call it home
(So lost, not in my skin)
Bear the weight of heavy stone
In the wake of these wicked words
That I can die easy and I will go freely
With a lot less reason
To try and get through to you
Floating on in this planetary cosmic sea
See you in my dreams but you’re facing away
How do I know it’s you?
Give yourself to me send me away
How do I know?
See you in my dreams but you’re facing away
How do I know?
Help me find, find I’m the one for you
If not anything else what am I to do?
Cold capture, storm short after the rain
If I don’t leave now, I think I’ll go insane
Yet another reason to regret
These glass walls I’d love to call this…
Help me find, find I’m the one for you
If not anything else what am I to do?
Cold capture, storm short after the rain
If I don’t leave now, I think I’ll go insane
Yet another reason to regret
These glass walls I’d love to call this home
Call this my glass home
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4. |
As it is: Infinite
04:17
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To walk this path alone
The stars have surely shown
A destination found
There she lied aground
Black and white her keys
With boundless mystery
Caution in the air
Approach without a care
Release every note to the wind
The notes are but a clue
But who the fuck are you
Came without a cause
Adolescence lost
It’s not that bad you’ll see
Just play along with me
The ground began to shake
Reality will fade
And by then we’ll know
Release every note to the wind
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5. |
Before the Fall
04:43
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The world is burning yet again
I’m on the inside looking out…
I’m just as sickened
And by design, I’m just as twisted
Look around; it’s up to you
Look around and see it’s up to you
All hollows eve
Spire stairs
Where the wicked come down to play…
Rose colored lenses make limelight
Turn black once the dead man sees
Before the fall
The curtain call
Before the fall the curtain call
In a way I recognize
Hold onto
Your thoughtful lies
Act not surprised
Before the fall
The curtain call
Won’t stick my neck out
I must keep my head
Not remove my ease
I’m a crawling man just end this please
The leaves will change
And they’re changing yet again
In the meantime though, will we destroy ourselves?
In irrational frenzies controlled by your illusions and my self-doubt
The curtain calls
The curtain falls
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6. |
Loch Beinne Cho Fann
04:49
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The age of man is dead
The end of time has come
Show me the way under the mountain
And over the sea
I’m at the lowest point
As you sit at the highest peak
The mist will sweep you off your feet
Cold, dark, twisted silence
Iron and wine on the upward terrace
The age of man is at an end
When you go just like you do
Just go, and stay forever
Forget the beautiful view
The wisest ones who know
The burden to move the ground
The pity of what is not
When you go just like you do
Just go, and stay forever
Just stay away from me
You’ll still be standing here
When I am laid to rest
Once long gone
Will you be where we left you?
Just like the worst
You’ve outlived the best
Cutthroat rivers, surrounding seas
Lead me to your smoldering peaks
I’m crawling on my knees
Your smoke is still a burning
Deranged from the flame
Would it make a difference?
If you knew my name
When you go just like you do
Just go, and stay forever
Forget the beautiful view
The wisest ones who know
The burden to move the ground
The pity of what is not
When you go just like you do
Just go, and stay forever
Just stay away from me
An old man’s tale
A wise man’s point of view
Fingers lead to black
Cast a shadow of you
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7. |
Ain't No Use in Cryin'
04:08
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There’s no use in cryin' anymore
And don’t climb that mountain by the shore for her
Now, I feel, I’m alive
In tender times it all feels just right
In the way I survive,
In this world
The light won’t let you down
Fooled to be
A peasant working
To make ends meet
Cus' there ain’t no use in cryin' anymore
Father, don’t lead me down this dark and lonesome road
Time will show us how the vines will grow
Crooked, the minds of man
Tranquility will get the best of me
Cus' there ain’t no use in cryin' anymore
Some people have gone before me
And the one’s that left are dying
What is it that stands before you
And I write this song for you, my dear
Some people have gone before me
What is it that stands before you
And one’s that are left are dying
And I write this song for you, my love
Some people have gone before me
What is it that stands before you
And one’s that are left are dying
As the light shines down on you, my dear
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8. |
Forsaken
02:56
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These waves conclude my rest
The sapphire abyss
She’s nobody master, flowing now faster
We are anonymous
The moon plays a raging tune
Submerging the sun into blue
Orange and red when, painting the heavens
A canvas for all to view
The night is now my home
In this ambient unknown
Quickly surrounded, gleam by the thousands
Illuminate my world
My head tells me to think
But these tears tell me to sink
On the horizon, storms camouflaging
Obsidian grace above
The view is chaotic and free
My last electric memory
The rain starts to pour as I go overboard
I was all I could ever be
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Mother Leeds Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
3-piece Alternative / Garage Prog band formed in 2017.
Guitar / Vocals: Jack Guerrieri
Bass: Sam Ansa
Drums: Nick Espersen
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