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Foreward
01:19
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[Instrumental]
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Our dearly departed
We are gathered here today
Not to mourn our loss
But to celebrate
A journey into the unknown
A journey into the abyss
The cold blank darkness of space
When I leave you behind
Don't blame me
You're stuck on the ground
Now put your hands together
Pay your last respects
It's time to cut your losses
No one can hurt me now
And I can no longer hurt myself
The images have faded from time
Like memories transfixed
For each grain that falls
Through the hourglass
I'm forgotten again
You're stuck on the ground
You're stuck on the ground
You're stuck on the ground
You're stuck on the ground
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3. |
You Done Wrong Brother
04:00
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How can I make
This anymore lucid
The crimes I've committed
The things I've seen
The hideous nature of these things
The hideous nature of these things
Events playing backwards in my mind
The stills and frames
Confusion
At a loss for words
Reminiscing images of a fragmented truth
Was your body really bent that way?
Disgusting
When truth and justice prevaricate
You're death was tonight,
I'll be the one that they thank
When you're left,
Left alone in darkness
To hide from sins that you brought upon yourself
The Judge
The Jury
The Accused
The Acquitted
She looked so good in red
That's just the way you left her
Eviscerated
Disemboweled
Dying from your love
Dying from your hate
Your means for an end
Your means for an end
You were slaughtered like a lamb
But I don't remember you being that innocent
And now I can't shake the look
On your face
Slaughtered like a lamb
But you never were that innocent
I can't shake the look
From my mind
Get out of my head
You whore, now I'm paranoid
I would kill you a thousand times more
Just to prove I'm right
You know I'm right
And I'm not sorry
Your filthy lies
You're better off dead
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4. |
She's a Nightmare
02:32
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Watching your flesh drip away
Melting off your frame
Putrid and bubbling, scream again?
The smell is making me sick
My stomach cringes
Not at the sight, but at your face
There's only two of us left alive
Yet only one will make it out
Tonight
To tell the story of how they died
I've got this rusty saw
It's got your name upon it
Start your screaming back up
Ripping flesh has become my symphony
As hard as I looked
I couldn't find
That so called beauty on the outside
I didn't think you'd be such
A bloody fucking mess
But they were right
You were cuter on the inside
I'll sing you to sleep
Consider it your last lullaby
It wasn't supposed to be
Like this
You're gone
Except for your stain
Is still on my floor
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5. |
Shrapnel
03:21
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Medic! I think we need another body bag
It looks like its punctured his lung
I think its time we put him out of his misery
The defenses are failing
Back to the front
Why are you just staring?
Back to the front
Lock and load
Aim straight for the head
It's not every man for himself
So swallow your pride
Swallow your fears
Swallow
Where's my gun, boy?
Where's my gun?
Where's my gun, boy?
Boy, Where's my gun?
You're going to regret this moment for the rest of your life
It was his choice (to make)
So you called off the (wedding)
He gave his life for you
And this is how you thank him?
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Oh my God!
Wendy, grab Michael and John
They're coming through the back
Blades in hand
And they're ready to kill us all
A catastrophe beyond belief
One from which she could never fully recover
Draw a measure of comfort from the notion
That a dying boy will remain a boy forever
Please Wendy tell us a story
We've had such a great day today
Flirting with mermaids
(I hear something creeping in the forest)
How come we have so much fun?
(Death is lurking in the shadows)
Let's ready for the attack
Take your positions boys!
The Lost Boys are running out the front
They're ready for the barrage
Never fearing death
It's just one more adventure we've yet to have
RUN!
FIGHT!
FLY!
Captain James Hook was his name
A killer through and through
Plunge his hook through your searing hot flesh
We know that's bad form my man
Tick Tock Tick Tock, here comes the croc
He's ready for another taste you codfish
Shiver me timbers, don't run away
Now walk the plank
You know that time won't tell
I know that I don't ever want to grow up
(You know that time won't tell)
Being a kid is just far too much fun
(You know that time won't tell)
The feeling of wind as I rush through the air
(You know that time won't tell)
And being old never appealed to me much anyway
(You know that time won't tell)
RUN!
FIGHT!
FLY!
This can't be my last
I've got more things see
I'm the boy who will never grow up
Right Tink?
We'll run, fight, fly
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7. |
The Ghosts of Autumn
04:01
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My eyes adjust
With dilated pupils
I stare
I stare back at you
You're looking right through me
But you don't see a thing
Just feel my icy cold breath in your veins
Silent shadows swaying in the trees
(They beck and call)
Taunting, they're mocking me
I was a controversial phenomena of your heart
And now my death is a mystery in itself
(I dreamt of the sea)
Scream until you taste blood in your throat
Scream until you taste water in your lungs
(I dreamt of the sea)
Scream until you taste blood in your throat
Scream until you taste water in your lungs
(I dreamt of the sea)
Was I just a figment of your imagination
An apparition in the corner of your eye?
Just a figment of your imagination?
I hear voices (in the other room)
Footsteps fall (upon empty stairs)
Such a commotion upon deaf ears
The void of what's left of the man
Is forsaken to haunt the unreceptive
I dreamt of the sea
Her song still haunting
The ghosts of autumn
I can see you bleeding for me
(I dreamt of the sea)
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