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FROM DISORDER
04:40
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It’s time to walk back home
And climb back into bed.
Let all those fancy dreams
Predict the day ahead.
Reversed in time.
Dinner starts the day out right
In each and every way.
Catch a drink to office space,
Where work’s undone,
Labor unpaid.
Workers grow young,
demoted at 16,
retiring.
From disorder
Will come order.
Tip the cup
And watch the water flow
The other way.
From disorder
Will come order.
Pass away
And live through yesterday.
The fountain of youth.
Imagination.
Bottomless.
It’s largely untrue--
There's a crack
in the dark
of every well.
It’s time to walk back home
And watch the trees unwind.
Duck further under ground
Until they’re barely vines,
Then seeds, then breeze.
I really just can’t wait
till the day I turn sixteen.
take off these workman gloves
Live my days in luxury.
Hangover free,
celibate post-teen,
Innocent leaning.
From disorder
Will come order.
Tip the cup
And watch the water flow
The other way.
From disorder
Will come order.
Pass away
And live through yesterday.
The fountain of youth,
The well runs dry.
The fountain of youth,
The drought ends time.
The drought ends time,
it ends time
rewind, rewind.
It’s time to walk back home
And curl up in a ball
Because the universe
It wants to crush us all.
It wants to hold us back
In the singularity.
The darkest tragedy.
Closest calamity.
From disorder
Will come order.
Tip the cup
And watch the water flow
The other way.
From disorder
Will come order.
Pass away
And live through yesterday.
The fountain of youth,
The well runs dry.
The fountain of youth,
The drought ends time.
The drought ends time
it ends time
rewind, rewind.
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2. |
GET HAD
04:50
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A triplet of ten,
The full moon rises
Ever so close,
Emotions are pulled.
We look to the sky,
Ignore the horizon,
Even though evil
Is looming so close.
Ten thousand babies
Conceived in the streets
And a night of crime
You will never forget.
This is the beginning of the end.
A triplet of ten,
The full moon rises
Ever so close,
Emotions burn cold.
We look to the sky,
Embrace the arising,
Evil is now
Holding the host.
Ten thousand babies
Spiked in dumpsters
And a million police shootings
Worldwide.
This is the beginning of the end.
This time
It’s time
The moon is gonna shine.
This time
It’s time
The moon is gonna shine.
Full moon fever
Rising slowly tonight.
Full moon fever
Rising slowly tonight.
Cold and fallen
Embrace the dark side of your light.
Your lies.
Your life.
We’ll look for any excuse to get had.
We’ll find every reason
To be our worst self,
our worst selves.
We’ll look for any excuse to get had,
to get had.
We’ll find every reason
To be our worst self,
our worst selves,
go.
Behold
Behold
The sun
The sun is rising.
Behold
Behold
The sun,
The sun.
A triple of ten,
The full moon phases.
We look at our cities
Aflame and engulfed.
Return to our lives,
Rebuild and deny that
Evil is now
circling the globe.
All the mournful mothers,
All the fainting fathers,
And a million police shootings
Worldwide.
All the mournful mothers,
All the fainting fathers,
And a million police shootings
Worldwide.
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CRISIS IN CONSCIOUSNESS Salt Lake City, Utah
CRISIS IN CONSCIOUSNESS - Metal from SLC, UT formed in 2014. Two song demo to be released Summer 2015, full length Winter
2015-2016.
Eric Howerton - Vocals
Matt Johnson - Guitar
Kurt Bowers - Guitar
Dylan Givens - Bass
Brandon Parkin - Drums
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