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Kingdom Come
03:58
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I don't just dream about it in the night
But in the day now too
About the moment the hand touched the bottom
And pulled the body through
Don't entertain the shadowplay
Seek voice other than your own in the echo
The dead, they come to make no claim
But to guide the hand if you let go
You shouldn't try to pierce the sky
Tear the arch to collapse the aurora
Close your eyes, gaze inside
For the outside now paints as a horror
A thousand days, too little night
The equilibrium bleeds right where it lays
The fires feed first on our feet
In the panorama of our last days
Take a final look at your holy book
For it truly comes to be the last
When all is bone
When all is dust
None to remain
Will be the same
When all is bone
When all is dust
Kingdom come
In the province of the sick
Kingdom come
In the province of the dead
Kingdom come
To the first to die of cold
Kingdom come
And to those already dead
Kingdom come
To those who are forgotten
Kingdom come
To those who meant nothing
Kingdom come
To the first that became last
Kingdom come
To the ghosts of gardens past
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Cries macerating
Muscling each other
Testing the fate when the key to survival
Is persistence
Break the bread to feed the sons
Should they choose to come home
Bend the knees and touch the ground
Should you see greatness unfold
Silence is the sister of honour
Yet she dwells alone
Honour is a frail old thing
And its apostles gone
We age, we forget
The last ones to remember
Keep one eye on the dead
When all is quiet, when all is spent
We're crying to the hanged
We're pulling on their legs
In ruin, our best
In hierarchy of failure
Oppressors and oppressed
After, at the gates
All the drunken fools
Can shake each others hands
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Hymn of the Apocalypse
03:54
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We carry hell
And the grind, it has been relentless
In death we deal
The road, it makes all men faithless
So hear them sing
The men who walk with god
They sing of open seas
They drown in shit and blood
One more time
God does not walk with men
There was no son to bleed
Wolves do not breed with sheep
Hear them weep
Yes, hear them weep
For it's the hymn
Of the apocalypse
To shepherd all the woes
Spilled on the empty streets
It's the hymn
Of light escaping men
Of the departing star
That will not rise again
Hear them weep
Widziałem dobre i złe
Nagie anioły i dusze pasterzy
Widziałem piekło we śnie
Ze łzami w oczach
Wiem, nie muszę już wierzyć
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4. |
New Fire
04:41
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Iron the skin
Nurture the grave
The ground under your feet is nothing
But ashes and remains
Dry lungs spit dust
From another time
Circling the rumor
The end's around the corner
It's burnt on the wings of the flies
Carved on the tongues of the parasites
There are whispers and signs
It's far from over
It's time for new cries
For new blood
For new fire
When old fire
Is nothing but smoke
The old fire is cold
The wings of the flies
The tongues of the parasites
A protest is breath wasted
Yet the desperate will plead
The wings of the flies
The tongues of the parasites
Time eats like acid
A scythe through a weed
Throw the dice and it is done
Mathematics of the universe
Cut the hair you're hanging on
Spit the fated path right in the face
Walk on ashes of the gods
All that were and all to come
Born of stars, of blood and fire
If god is alone, man is alone
Alone on mountain
Alone in the sea
In vanity and pogrom of reason
In dread of growth past infancy
In fear of truth
In fear of vision
As all that can be will be done
In fear of greatness
And ambition
If god is alone, man is alone
Now
I fear nothing
For one day
It'll all get taken away
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Ramiona
03:58
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Nie służy nikomu
I śpi spokojnie
W ramionach królestwa
Oddycha półprzytomnie
Przyrzekaj że nie będziesz się bać
I że zabijesz sumienie
Przyrzekaj że zatrzymasz twarz
Gdy świat skamienieje
Bo ja brodzę z resztą zmarłych
I rozpycham się w grobie
Chcę ze straceniem zatańczyć
I bez wachania kroczyć w ogień
Trzeba iść, z dala od słońca
Tak jak czerwień zamienia się w czerń
Tam gdzie nikt nie szuka blasku
Tam gdzie gnije w nocy dzień
Na brzegu rzeki co zarwała
W pół serca dom
Na krawędzi szlaku w czerń
Opadając w śmierci prąd
Pod ciężkim niebem
Trzeba iść
Nienaruszonym śniegiem
Trzeba iść
Tej rzeki brzegiem
Trzeba isć
I opaść w królestwo piekieł
Jak martwy ptak, jak mgła
Pod ciężkim niebem
Trzeba iść
Nienaruszonym śniegiem
Trzeba iść
Tej rzeki brzegiem
Trzeba iść
W ramiona
W ramiona
W ramiona
W ramiona
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Roadtrip God Inc Glasgow, UK
Roadtrip God Inc
Independent micro label from Scotland est.
2016.
Releasing music from La Mer, Roadtrip God and Poison Water.
For merch and downloads visit the official website and store (roadtripgodinc.com)
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