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Instinct
03:21
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The further that I run the less I get away
Memory is that from which there is no escape.
That night is dragging me deeper and deeper down.
And in a world of guilty souls I wear the crown.
Instinct has got the better of me
Patience is dead and virtue is free
I can’t find my mind now she is gone
I grabbed her hand and I said lead on.
One moonlit minute in a mirror of decay
Held up by haunted hands that laid my love to waste.
I took a bite out of the apple of my eye,
It tasted like a dream in which I’m sure to die.
Instinct has got the better of me
Patience is dead and virtue is free
I can’t find my mind now she is gone
I grabbed her hand and I said...
Instinct has got the better of me
Patience is dead and virtue is free
I can’t find my mind now she is gone
I grabbed her hand and I said lead on.
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Tempest
06:24
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My Brother
Tell me, where have you been?
I’ve loved you
Like a ghost in the wind.
Didn’t want you til I thought you’d gone,
Came to need you more than anyone.
Now we’ve drifted so damn far from shore,
I can’t reach your demons through the storm.
Friend of mine,
How I wish for more time.
In my mind,
You are still by my side.
Wanted to be someone’s strongest arm,
But I’ll never be the stronger one.
I still love everyone that I’ve ever loved,
But I’ve found that just is not enough.
Wanted to be someone’s strongest arm,
But I’ll never be the stronger one.
I still love everyone that I’ve ever loved,
But I’ve found that just is not enough.
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Hinterland
07:35
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Time it crawls along
A spider on a wheel.
Gliding over tropical soil,
Clouds bloom ever near.
Northern sun on Southern skin,
Feel the heat it brings.
Mountains which were once desired
Can't be climbed up any higher.
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Holy River
05:14
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Oh, Holy River,
Take me down into your embrace.
Oh, I’ve been trying for so long,
To make it through this daze.
You’ve been calling since the first time,
Never give me any rest.
Now I’m jaded and have empty hands again,
An idle mind is the Devil’s nest.
Oh, flow away from here
And wash away my conscience so unkind.
Oh, pull me in again
And free the child inside my noisy mind.
You’ve been calling since the first time,
Never give me any rest.
Now I’m jaded and have empty hands again,
An idle mind is the Devil’s nest.
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