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Fertile Fields Of Unrest
03:44
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Let the bed be undefiled
For we lay in fertile fields of unrest
Find the soil where you can dig
For the freshest graves to nest
In this cursed existence
You choose to share it with God
In this lacking and futile drag
You fashion what you are not
The past must be obliterated
If we're to start anew
It must burn with all its spawn
Make zero equal true
Zero
The grand editor
At the extreme end of freedom
You don't know what freedom means
You can pick your religion
But you can't just be
Some are fast and some are dead
Don't ever let them see you weak
Some will kneel and bow their head
Not you, not me
Fuck you, not me
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Sacrifice
04:47
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Do you love me like I love you?
Never put myself above you
All my clothes are bright and clean
But you see through, you see my sin
I saw you on the television
Dying for your holy mission
And if every miracle, all is true
Then how can I not die for you?
Christ
Father of lies
Demands my sacrifice
Demands my blood and cries
And all is holy
I see your power
Your influence
I wish I had your guts
And your confidence
I wish I had your love
I wish that we were friends
I wish I knew who's blood it was
On your hands
Patron of murderers
Head of the snake
Author of the suffering
Christ
Father of lies
Demands my sacrifice
Demands my blood and cries
And all is holy
Patron of murderers
Head of the snake
Author of the suffering
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Father
04:08
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Father
Take care of mother
And what's left of my bones
Throw to the dogs
Remember
Take care of each other
When I'm gone
When I'm really gone
And if I had to speak
I wouldn't know what to say
Maybe that I wish
It wouldn't end this way
Where am I going you ask?
Right now its hard to tell
I don't believe in a heaven
Still I'm treading through hell
Right beside you I mourn
Like a curtain, the clouds have drawn
Trapped under this sky, you know I can't be free
This path I must walk alone
So do not weep for me
Do not weep for me
Father, do not weep for me
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4. |
In The Name Of The Earth
03:40
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In the name of the earth, I call
Upon the blackest of the black
Deepest of the deep
Protect me and my soul
For there's an angel at my door
Come to collect it
I know, God and all his saints
Cannot make it rain
Heal me with their hands
From disease and pain
Or evict the ghosts
That squat in my head
Only if I dig, will I meet the dead
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My hate, it keeps me warm enough
To grow outside the swarm
To claw armour down from angels breasts
Crawl like a snake, without my legs
I'm married to this misery
I grip it like a gun
The loyal son, in consequence
I'll never be a man
Be it a thousand
A million squared
Nothing I claim
Takes me farther from here
Who will still be here tomorrow?
Who will be leaving?
None shall receive
For nothing will be given
And every prophet
Said the same thing
Not a single word
Worth remembering
And you be warned
For the answers you seek
Dress in poison shrouds
And breed in the weak
Who will still be here tomorrow?
And who will be leaving?
None shall receive
For none will be given
Be it a thousand
A million squared
Nothing I claim
Takes me farther from here
And every prophet
Said the same thing
Not a single word
Worth remembering
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ANGEL IV
03:06
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The old priest stopped praying today
He said "God preys on the weak"
With death approaching, left the door open
Now everything inside is shiny and broken
Wait
Longer
Longer turns into forever
Wait longer, longer
And here I thought you knew better
And we can pretend
That this is not a gutter
And we can pretend
That God is on our side
That life goes on
After its spent
That all of this matters
In the shadow of the end
We will disappear
Holding onto sentiments
And I thought you'd know better
Than to clutch them in your hands
Fool
I thought you knew better
Fool
I thought you knew better, go
Wait
Longer
Longer turns into forever
Wait longer, longer
Into forever
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7. |
Czarne Kolędy
03:45
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Zawsze będziemy tu tkwić
A przynajmniej do końca
Niczym szczury w ciemnościach żyć
Jakby nie było nas
Śpiewając czarne kolędy
Wyglądając kształtów w niebie
Nienawidząc wszystkiego
Aby móc kochać siebie
Nie ma alternatywy
Streszczenia moralności
A nienawiść wyciska
Jak oliwę nudności
Zawirowania
To nie to samo co obroty
Z progu problemów bogów
Oglądam ich brudne stopy
I śmieją się świnie
Dusze lepione z gówna
Bo w bliskości do człowieka
Bóg im już nie dorówna
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Time sinks slowly
Uttering nothing but black
And man has a hole in his heart
When the future is the past
Then a faint hum spells its name
And it's nothing, but a deep trench filled with shame
If all there is
Are bodies
Bones
Knocking against each other
In the dark
Then anyone
Anybody
Can wear your face
And anyone
Anybody
Can take your place
Cursed is the path
And cursed are all
Who choose to tread it
Forgiveness through blood
Forgiveness upon
The ones who shed it
It's kingdom come for none
In weakening hearts, in misery
To burn it all and some
With no sense of victory
This death that surrounds us
It's no colour and no meaning
The fire walks beside us
Treads on through and over the living
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I see death and all its commanders
Gather in numbers
Calling for war
Agents of fate
Feathered bold riders
Shifting and brewing
Calling for more
We dig into the ground
The bed of rock
With nought but the sky
Reflecting in the mud
To never be found
The cowardly flock
How can we pay
If not with our own blood?
Do you not know death when you see it?
In its path crimson veils unfold
The clouded eyes fail to believe it
The mind has sugared in its hold
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Hungry (La Mer X Tattva)
03:56
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All that we built
All that we own
In hands that can't be trusted
Hands too weak
To bear the flame
Or to exhaust it
We, legion negative
Will level all that's seen
Beneath the arching absolute
We reach everything
Bury the cause
Stab, stab, stab it dead
Bury the flaw
Cut, cut, cut its head
Look at you
Death dealers
God-bringers
Truth killers
Violence set us free
Ruin
The healer
Redeemer
Come, hear it
We, who'll always be hungry
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Roadtrip God Inc Glasgow, UK
Roadtrip God Inc
Independent micro label from Scotland est.
2016.
Releasing music from La Mer, Roadtrip God and Poison Water.
For merch and downloads visit the official website and store (roadtripgodinc.com)
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