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The Voodoo Soul
05:06
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THE VOODOO SOUL
SCARECROWS GREET TRAVELLERS
THEIR GRINS MELT UNDER THE DESERT SUN
WHERE NO ONE CARRIES LESS THAN ONE GUN
PRIVATE DICKS SPEED ON THE TRACK
TORN TYRES BUMP ON STONES AND CRACKS
THE OLD ONE IS ASLEEP AT THE WHEEL
BOOZY EYES FENTANYL BLOOD THEY'LL BE MET BY THE VOODOO SOUL
WHILE THE LOCAL RADIO STATION PLAYS SOME OLD ROCK'N ROLL
THE YOUNG ONE IS FEELING SICK
SHIT-SCARED BY THE DARK CRYPTIC SIGNS
HANGING FROM DEAD CACTI ALONG THE LINE
WHY ARE THEY DRIVING THAT ROAD
WITH SMELLS OF POISON IN THE AIR
THE THUGS THEY'RE LOOKING FOR ARE NOT THERE
MENTAL SURVIVAL IS DOOMED TO FAIL
IN THIS PLACE WHERE NATURE'S LAWS DIFFER
TIME AND SPACE MODIFY THEIR USUAL TRAIL
AND MAKE THEM LISTEN TO THE DEEP UNDERGROUND WHISPER
SPECTRES SHRIEK RISE AND COME ALIVE
CIRCLING WAGONS INTO OVERDRIVE
PRIVATE DICKS START WETTING THEIR PANTS
DAZED AND FREEZING INTO THEIR OWN TRANCE
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The Monsters
03:55
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THE MONSTERS
LOOK HERE COME THE DRAGONS / THEY'RE METAPHORS IN THE SHADE
BEST BEWARE OF FELONS / DANCING ON THE BARRICADE
I SAW THEM IN DISGUISE / NOT THAT SMART BUT EFFECTIVE
IRREGULARS FRATERNIZE / SUCH A WONDROUS TIME TO LIVE
DEEP IN OUR MINDS LURK THE MONSTERS
PLAYING CHESS ON A DANCEFLOOR
COCKING HIS HEAD THE RAVEN SLURS
I'VE FORGOTTEN WHAT I'M LOOKING FOR
THERE'S A POTENTIAL THREAT / IT'S A FEELING YOU CAN'T SHAKE
YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET / IT WON'T BE A PIECE OF CAKE
CAN'T YOU HEAR THE FANFARE / YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T STOP THE PAST
JUST PLAY IT FAIR AND SQUARE / AND LISTEN TO THE FORECAST
THERE'S A MIRROR BEHIND ME
IT LIGHTS MY WAY SO TENSELY
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The Scorpions' Sea
05:52
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THE SCORPIONS SEA
TIMES ARE CHANGING FAST
CRAZY CLOWNS GRAB THE BALL
AN OLD DRAMA IS ABOUT TO UNFOLD
THERE'S TOO MUCH CRUSH FOR GOLD
TIMES ARE ON THE CLOCK
QUESTION MARKS PAVE THE ROAD
AND WE WON'T FAIL BUT WHAT WAS OUR GOAL?
OUR VALUES ARE ON PAROLE
HOVERING ABOVE THE SCORPIONS' SEA
WE TRY TO DEFLECT THE BASTARDS' BITE BITE BITE BITE...
WE WITNESS CRIMES OF THE CENTURY
AND WATERS ARE GETTING DARKER THAN THE DARKEST NIGHT
TIMES HAVE CHANGED AT LAST
BUT THE LINES DON'T MOVE THAT MUCH
THE FOGHORNS BLARE IN THE DISTANCE
SHIPS ARE CRYING FOR GUIDANCE
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The Manifesto
04:37
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THE MANIFESTO
INFLUENCERS FIGHT TO CATCH THE CALL
CAN'T HELP WHINING WHEN COMES THE DOWNFALL
SEE THOSE FRUSTRATED TV ANCHORS
STUCK BETWEEN OLD FARTS AND NEWCOMERS
USELESS INFORMATION IS FLOODING THE SCREENS
MAKES THE FRONT PAGE OF BLOGS AND MAGAZINES
THE TIMES ARE NOT A WALK IN THE PARK
SOMETHING IS NOT KOSHER IN DENMARK
DON'T BUILD YOUR OWN PRISON THERE'S STILL TIME TO THINK IT OVER
BECAUSE YOU AND I HAVE CROSSED MANY WINTERS
BEWARE OF BASELESS THEORETICAL MARSHMALLOW
WHEN THEY COME TO YOU WAVING THE MANIFESTO
ALL COMPLAINTS SHOULD BE CONVEYED TO DOCTOR FAUST
HE'LL COMPLY AND SAY LET ME BE YOUR GHOST
EVERYBODY CRAVES A CAN OF CAMPBELL'S SOUP
EVERYBODY WANTS TO STAY IN THE LOOP
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Victor Sierra Paris, France
Victor Sierra leads you into a vaporous and multicolored universe through unexplored paths down to a future that could have been...
