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T.I.O.
04:35
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Tomorrow Is Overrated
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2. |
Trudging To Vacuity
06:58
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Once upon a time ago
With no guide an empty scroll
Day by day the pages turn
Painting chapters of my life
Towards the nullified
Portholes eyes the daily glance
Constant moves, immobility
Russian hollow wooden dolls
Endless holes within a hole
From the inside
Slowly i give birth to my goodbye
Worship the invisible
Lost in mists of antiquity
Same old words for centuries
Underlines it's all a lie
Inexplicable
While trudging to vacuity
Giving sense to opened eyes
Clock hands on a threaded rod
Drifting slowly to the end
This is my life
Slowly i give birth to my goodbye
One step forward
One in reverse - the void
Back to square one from where it all began
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3. |
Ode To Oblivion
09:20
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Shut down the mind and contemplate how time is not anymore
Clenching my eyes embracing blackness lord of the slave to life
Cuddle the wings of my oblivion
Between a medley of silent noise
Reboot the soul and try to forget
What made me yesterday
Restart again and for the first time
Meet who brought me to life
Cuddle the wings of my oblivion
Between a medley of silent noise
Cuddle the wings of my oblivion
Where memories are everywhere no more
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4. |
Big Surprise
04:46
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All is set for you to go
Flashing shelter in which to roam
See you on the other side
Ready for the unreal glide
Million colors once through that door
It makes it hard to believe
We do we belong
Take my hand and stand by my side
cos now you are ready for...
The big surprise
You can see what can't be seen
Images without a screen
Comprehend a matching life
and the many ways to die
Different colors once through that door
It makes it hard to believe
We do we belong
Take my hand and stand by my side
cos now you are ready for...
The big surprise
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5. |
The Ones
08:46
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Are we the ones?
Are we the sons?
The sons that yet have to become ?
Can we decide
Where to we move on?
Move on to where has to become ?
Maybe I don't need to know
Maybe I don't really need to know
Who are the ones?
Who are the gods?
Behind what was never done?
Where are the ones?
Are we alone?
Where is the place which I call home?
Maybe I don't need to know
Maybe I don't really need to know
The one I've been asking for
Lays inside and silently
He repeats my every move
He is the one that knows just what to say
The one I've been asking for
Hides the secret jealousy
Maybe from the other side
I'll reveal what we're supposed to know
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Starship Pusher
06:01
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Welcome to my universe
I will give you something new
to believe and to see
Wickered forms of mystery
Silver plate
Opiate and the dust from outta space
Golden Green
Sweet Machine
for the mystic liquid dream
Down to your knees
for the starship pusher
Hey welcome back to reign
of the mystic liquid game
You look fine as a prince
with the wings i gave you since
Silver plate
Opiate and the dust from outta space
Golden Green
Sweet Machine
for the mystic liquid dream
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OREYEON La Spezia, Italy
Formed in 2014 by members of such as Woodwall, Mexican Mud or Army of Angry Youth.The band's inspirations come from various kinds of the heavy music genre such as 70's hard rock, prog,60's psychedelia,80's extreme metal and grunge.
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