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Animal Happiness
04:09
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I need brand new shiny flesh
so gentle and spicy ash
a thrilling extatic falling
I'm howling
I need sweet and hot delight
luxuriant states of mind
enlightened is glitter of eyes
I'm high
and animal happiness's playing in shadows
I want paradise to hold
I need to see God in person
I'm touching the edge of the world
so awesome
the smell of all springs behind
sweet tune in decay of human
I know, someone deadly will come
the new one
and she will teach you animal happiness
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Narcissism
03:11
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melting myriads into a single instance
feeling universe with your own greatness
baroque slums and tinkering treasures
roots of life in your delicate pleasures
the sun turned black and the sky shook in fever
when androgyne smiled from inside the mirror
perfect sphere unfolded in liquid vision
in lysergic kinks of new religion
narcissism
magic experience secret knowledge
sexy austerity of self-indulgence
we'll forge new nature from sensual order
fleshly satisfaction will have no borders
a diamond in dirt one and only chosen
by the battle nuns from devil's dozen
teach me wisdom show me inner peace
make me not to be controlled by this
narcissism
ergotism
exorcism
satanism
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Drop Out!
02:46
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happiness device decides what is real
a voice on tv teaches you how to fear
drop out
a dose of endorphin and the lamp is blinking
the matrix is on and the wheel keeps spinning
drop out
dealer or guru all the same
everyone plays the game
drop out
vanish from the radar from the grid from the screen
disappear from the form from elaborate scheme
drop out
disappear from your cell from your favorite cage
no target to miss no fight to engage in
drop out
something powerful waits outside
are you ready totake a ride?
drop out
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Storming Heaven
05:34
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universe is burning in golden fire
silver temples dancing above my head
sound sweet like amber so fine and dire
melting all sensations in sparkling melt
there are many ways to get into heaven
white and scarlet rivers of paradise
being sacrificed for the dough to leaven
and expressing glory in every slice
let's now begin
we're breaking in
dissolving in precious azure of luxuriant skies
who's the one detained in Black Iron Prison?
sealed by the Empire that never ends
look inside - new dawn has already risen
now it breathes shines sings and expands
you gotta go wild to exceed the limits
gotta break away to be able to fly
you need to forget everything to feel it
find the magic potion before you die
let's take a chance
it's paradise
in gardens of God we're His favorite blossoming stars
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5. |
Your Nature
03:29
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idle illusions and repeating days
but there is guiding light in this misty maze
mortal measly and powerless
we discover brand new plans of existence
love shall arise from ashes
will gently touch your shoulder
love is your utter basis
escape beyond the borders
relief for thos who seek it
reward of who remembers
just take your love and keep it
it makes you last forever
brand new beings unfold their wings
perfect wonderful beings germinate within
revelations of eternal mystery
fireworks of unlimited sorcery
love shall destroy all barriers
reveal your blissful being
this grace beyond all measures
your only total feeling
love is the sky above you
profound deep and major
strong coverage behind you
your only real nature
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