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Wet Hands
03:14
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Waiting for the time to come, to behold a new era
and I blink into the sun as if to see my own reflection
In the light I burn for the night to bring me home again!
As my time is fading faster and faster
The truth is my disaster.
Truth, a true disaster!
And I see the end of worlds! Dripping with noon’s mastication
And as the fear descends below, seeking nothing but deception
Without a recollection!
In the light, I burn for the night to bring me home again!
As my time is fading faster and faster!
The truth is my disaster.
Truth, a true disaster!
And so, it burns! It turns. It molds our hopes and our dreams to the shapes of our nightmares.
Marching to the edge unknown, pressed upon this new vocation
And in the darkness, we’re well known
That our gleaming eyes will take them
Surely will enslave them!
Fighting our way to the light!
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From Photons To Lazers
04:19
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I count down to the end as we pass through the glassway
And knowing is half the battle. Always looking to the skyline!
And we see what we have won -- sillhouettes of a broken sun
Change to start ingition. Charge to start the mission!
And as we look down to the end of the hopes
And the count begins while we're bound for worlds unknown!
It's the new evolution, of tricksters and mystiques
Holding on to sollute you for coming through the other side
without a scratch!
And instead of parades, we'll enjoy solitude!
In this space, you will try.
As you breathe, I would die!
Come together, you and I;
Forged upon their lies
It's the new revolution, of robots and their steeds
Resting on the illusion that humans can't see!
Waiting for the moment to strike upon our watchful eyes.
Flying through the stars, we catch explosions in the vines
In this space, you would try
As I breathe, you would die!
Pushed together, pushed aside
at the speed of light
It's the new revolution! It's the new revolution. It's the new evolution!
It's the new revolution! It's the new revolution. It's the new evolution!
It's the new revolution! It's the new revolution!
It's the new revolution! It's the new revolution!
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The breeze behind us, pushing forward
as it fills our lungs with the smoke from yesterday's
Fires in the forest, where we began them!
A dance to redeem our souls and dream away
I look towards the horizon
Grasping for Earth's rotation
As if we were in slow motion
Struggling agsinst gravity.
Pushing forward...
The sun is beating down, threatening your barren chest with an effervescent glow.
And the heat is so intense that our heart's explode to expose the light below
And you win us in the race!
Shoving your light down!
Letting the night embrace our bodies and minds
and hearts so confined!
To the cage you've let out:
Pushing forward...
Keep pushing forward.
We keep pushing forward!
We keep pushing forward.
Break the bonds, the fears we see!
For they are only a nightmare's dream.
Forward, Foreward. Push foreward.
Foreword
The breeze is at our backs
And we'll never look back again!
The past holds nothing for us.
We hold our heads high!
Just hold your head high!
We hold our heads high.
Just hold your head high
We hold our heads high!
Just hold your head high!
We hold our heads high.
Just hold your head high.
We hold our heads high!
Just hold your head.
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BASTARDS Keokuk, Iowa
BASTARDS is Alex Skitch Crist, Nalani Proctor and Cody Weber.
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