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Intro
00:30
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INTRO
When the world was new, the sky was blue.
Now it’s a hell scape, red and amber hues.
The city’s hateful, raped and ruined too.
Filth saturates this human zoo.
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2. |
Run
04:21
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RUN
I know, I know,
I know who you are,
Who knew the future could fall this far?
On this unnamed night,
Under the rain
And the signs and buzzing lights.
You come into frame
With a single sodden stare.
This isn’t what it seems,
it’s some neon nightmare.
Your wide eyes scream,
Beautiful and bloodshot.
How much did you take?
You’ve long since forgot.
Don’t sleep, you’ll never wake.
It only ends one way:
the predator gets the prey.
So if you want to see the day,
I think you’d better run.
You look so pretty when you run.
As the spotlights shine
Beneath the skyline,
You run, cower and hide,
Heartbeat amplified.
The city spreads its legs,
Shows its great divide
For the freaks and dregs
To crawl inside.
Machinery deviates,
it escalates.
There’s no escaping fate,
the hour’s late.
Now your time has come.
You’ll feel my hand
Sliding up your spine.
Run!
You look so pretty.
It’s too late to confess, the guilty will expire.
I’ll wreck your dress with thunder and hellfire.
Short, sharp breaths, it’s down to the wire.
I am death, and you’re a terrible liar.
Run!
You look so pretty when you run.
I am death, I am death.
I catch them all.
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3. |
Vile
04:25
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VILE
You were…
So pure, I look in you, to find what I missed before.
An open door, I fall inside, slowly slipping more.
I don’t know what you’re about.
I think it’s time I found out.
Vile. It’s just the way you are.
Vile. I want to crash your car.
Vile. Be my gutter star.
Vile.
This is out of control.
You’re gonna swallow me whole.
In the heat of war,
Your body thaws,
Spilling its spores.
The things I saw, such sights,
On your killing floor.
On your killing floor.
Show me more
Of the sights I saw.
Show me sin
Seeping out of every pore.
It doesn’t make any difference to me.
Vile. It’s just the way you are.
Vile. I want to crash your car.
Vile. Be my gutter star.
Vile.
I don’t know what you’re about.
I think it’s time I found out.
Vile. It’s just the way you are.
Vile. I want to crash your car.
Vile. Be my gutter star.
Vile.
Vile. Vile. It’s just the way you are.
Vile. Vile. Be my gutter star.
Vile. Vile. Be my gutter star.
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DOOM DOOM TRASH
Dark is the room, ecstasy and perfume.
This is a tomb with glitter and doom.
You’re never going to make it out alive.
Here we are again, blood on my cigarette.
But I want to see it rain, I won’t let you forget.
Can’t hear a word you say, this is what you get.
So push through the pain.
You’re never going to make it out alive.
If it’s all wrong you can reverse the song.
I can’t make it slower, it won’t make it easier.
I can make it darker, though, if that pleases you?
Feel your blood flow, I can give you what you need.
When it’s time to let go, release the beast in me!
Make this room move, do it, make it move with you.
Make it sway to the sickening sounds
Of impending doom.
If it’s all wrong you can reverse the song.
Doom doom trash!
Crush all you touch, everything you see.
Nothing is enough, not the lights, love, or me.
You like the music rough, to revel in debris.
Sweat, sin and stuff.
We’re never going to stop until we bleed.
A perfect silhouette when lights flash.
The bass gets you wet, sordid night trash.
Pills and all the rest, we’re about to crash.
There’ll be no regrets
until we’re both burnt to ash.
If it’s all wrong you can reverse the song.
Make this room move, make it move with you.
Sick doom trash, we’re about to crash.
Sick doom trash, make this room move.
Make it sway to the sickening sounds
Of impending doom.
If it’s all wrong you can reverse the song.
Doom doom trash!
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5. |
Follow Me
05:32
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FOLLOW ME
In the distance
You’ll hear my voice.
Growing louder,
Through the noise.
When the dark is staring in you,
Follow me.
When the dark is staring in you,
You can always follow me.
When you start to slip,
More than you admit,
You’ll see my footprints
you can follow.
Be a part of me,
Two halves of empty,
Make a whole lot of hollow.
So shed your final tear,
And find me waiting here,
Walk with me if you can see me.
If you can hold my hand,
Then we’ll leave this land,
It would be so easy.
When all is lost,
You can follow me down.
I’ll count the cost,
While you dig the ground.
So here we are,
Too much, too far,
Too deep in nowhere,
Too high to care.
And here we are,
Falling apart
With a last gasp of air,
We’ll say our prayers.
This kiss is the last of us.
Our lips become dust.
Follow me.
We’ll shatter holding hands.
Follow me.
Into the black where we began.
Follow me.
Out of the fear, out of reason, into delirium.
Out of fear and reason, into delirium.
Out of the fear, out of reason, into delirium.
Follow me, into delirium.
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DEAD LIGHTS London, UK
Electronic glam goth with an industrial edge.
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