1. |
Pulsing
03:35
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Rest my head on the flying floor
7th Street hour of reprieve
Now nothing is discovered
Now not even born
Pulsing darkness is grey
Resisting hyper sound forever
Mirrored Shards flying
The sphere is the perfect shell around me
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2. |
Perfectly Damaged Mind
03:00
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A perfectly damaged mind
Like sinusopia calling
A devil wrapped in pale
Pale sheets calling
Rapt eyes wandering amongst
Amongst the litter shift
Red bricks dash across
The reservation pitch
Wine the forest bulls
Playing with the dead
Frosted corpses daily
In symphony giving heads
Electrify the belt and teeter
Teeter in time with time
The rocking horse yells as
It hits a road sign
Bringing gifts in small
Boxes preferably rounded
Trinket mountains now
The death knell has sounded
The death knell has sounded
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3. |
Ode to the Living Dead
04:15
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Just how can we exist
With Everything like this
We're in the 'No Future'
But I don't want to stay
I don't want to die
But they're already dead
This is the way to be
Oh yeah but it's not for me
(chorus:)
I don't want to lose myself in this world
I'm never giving in to this world
It's never gonna drag me down
I'm never not gonna feel
They want you to be like them
I want to be like me
They want everything ok
I want to be sick
If we forget how to feel
We might as well be dea
Losing what is human
We can't even say what we feel
(chorus)
The latest sensastion made for you
It's not allowed to like yourself
Keeping level no extremes
Keeping steady, nice and safe
Why are we so keen to be
In their controlled world
Everyone always taking
Everything they are given
(chorus)
We're lying in our hospital bed
Sustained in our oblivion
But there is hope still yet
Leave the coma - revive the race
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4. |
Snake
02:14
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I eat and eat but the pile grows higher
Wine and meat the snake grows slyer
Why resist take all you can
I can kill my fellow man
I've seen its tricks I've seen its land
I've felt its breath
I know I'm damned
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5. |
My Life With Her
02:54
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It's swollen with my attention
It's like I felt like laughing
Behind me with my fingernails
I took on life like laughing
When probabilities can swing like that
One true questioning action
No fellow gods by bald head liar
Burning an explanation
She sweet
She sweet
She was a liar
It's swollen with my attention
I'm greater than anything
Behind me with my fingernails
And I felt like laughing
I feel
I feel
I feel I was a liar
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6. |
I Was Christ
03:26
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And she appeared from around the corner
Shall I fire?
The shepherd in space in negative
And second time
I feel a second time
It's like you so
All I wanted was the past
Waiting for so long does that
It's like dying a second time
It's like dying a second time
It's like a dying shot
And second time
It's wanted to stay but time made me move, `Hey!'
I can only, only save fire
But I think in negative
Pushing self defeating a beat
If I think all my friends, call `Hey!'
I and my heart in heaven
I and my heart in heaven
I was Christ
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7. |
Newsreel Cities
03:53
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There exists a book far into the past
That details the shiny points that
Flash past human senses as they are
Shock jerked awake by
Sharp stressfull noises like the
Breaking of bones of the invisible
Newsreel cities of thought
Going east for the death of creation
It's ending now but will be back
Tunes plaguing a mind with feverish gunshot wounds
without wounds I sleep
Could be food when I give to charity
Could be children
Dogs barking wishing me dead
So I play dead baby play dead
Play dead baby play dead
I know the show I'm not going anywhere
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8. |
Un(w)hol(e)y
04:28
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You call yourself holy with all the hate you preach
Spouting off delusions
Not a faith I would teach
Standing in the street, in the boiling heat
Waving your signs, thanking that someone's died
BRAINWASHING
UN(W)HOL(E)Y
DERANGED
PSYCHO
You are on TV, we show our hate to you,
you stand at funerals you show your hate them
You're happy that they're dead
Bullet in the head
You say they're going to hell
Besmirching their farewell
BRAINWASHING
UN(W)HOL(E)Y
DERANGED
PSYCHO
Indoctrinating offspring with the lies you preach
Seeing what hate they bring, their life existence bleak
You are UN(W)HOL(E)Y evil to the core
Your god would not want this you won't go through heaven's door.
BRAINWASHING
UN(W)HOL(E)Y
DERANGED
PSYCHO
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9. |
R.O.N.
02:18
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Suddenly the stars became distorted
A new image is projected
He found himself in your shroud
This shattered deflection
He fixed the looking glass
With echoes of this facade
This hall of mirrors this image of our fear
Caused him to turn away from the artist inside himself
Turning to a new security
A stranger new personality
Facing the truth he found hard
He's not who he wants to be
A new event causing blackouts
Seeing all of what other see
Madness being the easy leave
Took such a tight grip
Not to breath and not to breath
Finding himself a new place
Reaching out he touched an edge
Breaking his back
Sick of loving failing
He reached an end.
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10. |
Oblivion
02:36
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I think to myself sometimes at night
And I want to scream
Thoughts collide inside my mind
Make no sense to me
Heartbeat races brow moistens
Feel the need to flee
But I know that there's no escape
From oblivion
There's no punishment there's no reward
Just oblivion
Life is pointless life is futile
Just oblivion
Live in the moment don't think of future of the terror to come
See my life stretched out before me
Seeing death to come
Everyone I love around me soon
Will all be gone
Want to live in the moment in the now
Run from oblivion
There's no punishment there's no reward
Just oblivion
Life is pointless life is futile
Just oblivion
Help me
Help me
Just oblivion
Help me
Help me
Just oblivion
There's no punishment there's no reward
Just oblivion
Life is pointless life is futile
Just oblivion
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11. |
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Standing Blurred
Within reach
Mists swirling
Sights grasping a touch
No beginning
He came toward me then
But I thought he was your reflection
Waiting inside a thought
A sensation
Creeping around no weight
Everything wrong
Though I saw him then
I thought he was your reflection
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Doncaster Electronic Foundation Doncaster, UK
D.E.F. was formed in 2013 in an attempt to reclaim the live music scene from guitar based bands. Now working on promoting live events in the Yorkshire region to showcase new emerging talents within the electronic music scene.
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