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French Bells
05:41
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Little disaster running home, running home
I can see you
Little disaster where you going, where you going
I can see you
I wanna say what's in my head
I should have known, I should have known
The faceless ungrateful make archons and angels
All at once unastounding like a commerce of candy
The fright that returns you to desperate for answers
A cure to release you from virtue and candor
No distance to safety too great to disarm me
No distance to safety too great to disarm me
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Home
04:56
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Home is where my head hurts
Blurred figures, sick animals
If I'm surrounded, believe me
Believe me, if I'm surrounded
Gone the slow summers
and simple things
Monsters gigantic,
but they fade away
It burns me, it frees me
Oh can it be, time sets us free
Oh can it be, time sets us free
Home is where my head hurts
If I'm surrounded, believe me
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Axes, Ashes
03:56
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Axes, ashes gild the ground
Golden palace gone for now
Gone, but phantoms whisper sounds
Their scattered bones in frozen ground
Shadows moving, case and control
The time for war has come again
Flames on the horizon, but we are not alone
We are.
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Chains in the Attic
04:50
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These thin walls and shadows give what haunts you away
When the past writes the ransom, the present will pay
with a chorus of cannon, that we've suffered and then some
I hear chains in the attic when the dead speak your name
I remember when, choices that we made
I remember when, those were golden days
Did you get rid of your ghosts
Did you get rid of your ghosts
It's a puzzle on pages, a picture without which the answer we could not know
Did you get rid of your ghosts
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