Krysta Cameron - Vocals
Steven Bradley - Guitar/Programming
Mim Cameron - Guitar
Dave - Bass
Daniel Andrews - Keys/Samples/Programming
Mikey - Drums
Ulrich Firelord: Breaker of Mountains
In three months and a day your homes will plague you
Your paychecks will haunt you
And your love life will own you
This is it
We'll expect the cost (we'll expect the cost)
Spring does not exist, neither does Jesus
To whom inquires first
While yo
u sit their praying hard to a god that doesn't exist
As your head follows down
It's in your mouth
Forty years, into nights
Child this will end your life
Forty years, of your life
A bad taste
A terrible sense of smell
Fool yourself
For the books your children bleed for
Were going to throw the burning bodies
Down the wishing wellâ?¦..
During a raping
You can't get back your pennies
During a raping you can't hold yourself on trial
All we are, are fitter men
Cast us as violent
All we know can't hold us back
Beautiful children with wreck less hands
Will doubt themâ?¦
Alaskan Flounder Basket
I remember business
Before it gets too deep enough
I remember when your walls you walk close
In bitterness, constraint onward
In bitterness, game on...
Look what you've done
You've gone to play the man again
Look what you've got
A mindless work load
A tasteless dog
Morning wood
A stabbing end and your alone...
I love your..
Nice surprise
You'll get it one day for yourself
Fuller..
A nice surprise...
We bow our heads
Over and over and over again
Off with her head
When will it end?
I'll be seeing your fucking faces soon
Sooner then you know
Night falls to the grace of what we know
Praise all the pretty girls
We'll bide alone
Of what we know
By and by
To the grace of what we know
Needles spin to the drop of flow.
Vlork: Mighty Wielder of Sheep
My Departure from this place was just as hard spoken
Shade of blue
As throwing a fish back into dark waters
I remember how it felt
To concur other peoples minds and thoughts
Looking over heated shoulders
To see melting patterns as faces
That is when nothing mattered
When I get to where I am going
I'll thin it out for you
Paint over the memories
Every last fucking one of you
Sit so still now
Everyone
Poison
Hold your neck gracefully
Tearing like a child
A skyscraper about to fall
Collapsing, challenging the feeling of deathâ?¦
Bruised of what you're all afraid of
The feeling of death
This prince he's cold
Cold and Blue
Like the 80's early 90's
Long Island summers will end at the very fall of you
Sit still at the sight of the loop
That no one will ever knowâ?¦
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As your head follows down
It's in your mouth
Forty years, into nights
Child this will end your life
Forty years, of your life
A bad taste
A terrible sense of smell
Fool yourself
For the books your children bleed for
Were going to throw the burning bodies
Down the wishing wellâ?¦..
During a raping
You can't get back your pennies
During a raping you can't hold yourself on trial
All we are, are fitter men
Cast us as violent
All we know can't hold us back
Beautiful children with wreck less hands
Will doubt themâ?¦
Alaskan Flounder Basket
I remember business
Before it gets too deep enough
I remember when your walls you walk close
In bitterness, constraint onward
In bitterness, game on...
Look what you've done
You've gone to play the man again
Look what you've got
A mindless work load
A tasteless dog
Morning wood
A stabbing end and your alone...
I love your..
Nice surprise
You'll get it one day for yourself
Fuller..
A nice surprise...
We bow our heads
Over and over and over again
Off with her head
When will it end?
I'll be seeing your fucking faces soon
Sooner then you know
Night falls to the grace of what we know
Praise all the pretty girls
We'll bide alone
Of what we know
By and by
To the grace of what we know
Needles spin to the drop of flow.
Vlork: Mighty Wielder of Sheep
My Departure from this place was just as hard spoken
Shade of blue
As throwing a fish back into dark waters
I remember how it felt
To concur other peoples minds and thoughts
Looking over heated shoulders
To see melting patterns as faces
That is when nothing mattered
When I get to where I am going
I'll thin it out for you
Paint over the memories
Every last fucking one of you
Sit so still now
Everyone
Poison
Hold your neck gracefully
Tearing like a child
A skyscraper about to fall
Collapsing, challenging the feeling of deathâ?¦
Bruised of what you're all afraid of
The feeling of death
This prince he's cold
Cold and Blue
Like the 80's early 90's
Long Island summers will end at the very fall of you
Sit still at the sight of the loop
That no one will ever knowâ?¦