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Computer Icon
05:15
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Computer Icon
Here comes the mad machine
Full of love rehearsing dreams
Dim light for the ones that you know
Forgive disciples of silicon
To live the one dream
Give me the life that I loathe
To be the real thing
A dream that the diodes love
(Chorus)
My spirit is crying
I’m free of electric dreams
The future is calling
Me to decay of the brain
Priest walk the master
Free from the love that they know
Brainwashed and baptized
They worship the icon of stone
To live the one dream
Give me the life that I loathe
To be the real thing
A dream that the diodes love
(Repeat Chorus)
The mad machine oh let me dream
Maybe I could die, would you like to cry
The mad machine, full of lust and greed
Maybe I could fry… yeah!
The icon’s brilliant glow
Destroyed by the power of thrones
God cast his wrath on thee
The war a pitiful dream
To live the one dream
Give me the life that I loathe
To be the real thing
A dream that the diodes love
My spirit is crying
I’m free of electric dreams
The future is calling
Me to decay of the brain
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Dr. Strangelove
Behold the songbirds sing
No hesitation in their choir
Foretold unnatural screams
Let’s cast the priest into the fire
(Chorus)
I can feel the ebb
And the flow in mine
Waiting for the sign
To let unwind
Creeps towards the sinister crazed
No absolution in denial
Wades where tsunamis train
Is there temptation for Poseidon?
(Repeat Chorus)
Feel as though I’m losing all control
Lotta lovin’ woman begs for more
Super master afraid
King of illusion burns bright
Tantrum the skies are ablaze
Dastardly deeds ever higher
(Repeat Chorus)
Feel as though I’m losing all control
Lotta lovin’ woman begs for more
Strangelove
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Kill Devil Hills
Hormone shaker
Crazed home-wrecker
What the hell’s going through my head?
Big eraser
Cold heartbreaker
The Devil’s sleeping in my bed
She lies about everything
Her love is a mystery
Wherever she goes I don’t care
I don’t care
Full-blown tracer
Real go getter
She is the apple of my eye
Can’t replace her
Threats don’t faze her
Her passions boiling my brain
She lies about everything
Her love is a mystery
Wherever she goes I don’t care
I don’t care
Full-blown tracer
Real go getter
Hormone shaker
Crazed home-wrecker
Can’t replace her
Cold heartbreaker
I don’t care
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Wicked Chimes of the Southern Bells
Sifting through the vile of the human race
The outlaws they all yearn for this moonlit space
Laughter echoes true on their human pools
With pride they all drool to kill the vermin in blue
The sun it burns as the white turns to black
The moon it turns, there’s no going back
Death squads are yearning to play
Blue-bellies are dying today
Grey riders stirring the storm
Fighting for freedom forewarned
The bluecoats imposing their will
Rebels move in for the kill
Church bells are ringing in haste
Gravesites are waiting to taste
The blood of their kind
They march through space to die as it’s time
The southern bells hum a wicked chime
The ghosts of wars gone by
Say only the lucky will die
Worthless is life for the maimed
They sure all wish they were dead
To join their brothers in arms
Look at their souls they are scorned
They dream of a mystical place
To join their heroes there
Race, the blood of their kind
They march through space to die has its time,
The southern bells hum a wicked chime
They whisper a hymn from their youth
A promise of life,
Preparing to die by the feud
Memories fly by,
The bells started to ring
The time has arrived
Hums the warriors battle hymn
Get ready to die
The spirits of soldiers displaced
The fortune of life is erased
The bullets that fly like rain
Militia is plotting the end
A levee of blood that follows
Highlands looking like shores
The infantry’s guiding the way
Charging they yell they are
Stained with blood of their kind
They march through space
To die has its time,
The southern bells hum a wicked chime
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Supersonic Masquerade
Living in the masquerade
No time to be afraid
I’m going to have to let you cry
Evil’s looking for the fame
This war has no name
Looks like you may have to die
Tortures waiting for someone
Can you stand the pain
The clouds hide the sun
And pour an everlasting rain
The map it needs to ring
To wipe away the days
Of the lost prophet’s masquerade
(Chorus)
His vision’s cursed
Slave of the earth
Nothing left to see
He can’t get away
Mission bells start to ring
The chimes fly like wings
To the ears of those who say he lies
The supersonic prophet gleams
Has seen it in his dreams
The time travels in his mind
The futures telling someone
The price of hate
The lepers laugh at those
With the number on their face
Travels to the end of time
They say he’s lost his mind
The destruction of all mankind
(Repeat Chorus)
The sun lost its way
The moon pulls the wake
No one left to see
The end of prophecy
The sun is lost
Can’t find my way home
The sun is lost
I’ll never go home
I’ll never go home
I’ll never go home
….. Somebody left me to die
Supersonic Masquerade
So glad to be awake
The nightmare vision
End of time
No one to believe
His visions of the grove
The apocalyptic gathering wake
His vision’s cursed
Slave of the earth
He foresees the end
Seeks his revenge
No one believes
The power of his dreams
Nothing left to see
He can’t get away
Can’t get away
Can’t get away
Can’t get away
He can’t get away
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Killer Khan - Evilution
06:40
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Evilution
Man’s destroying everything
Beware the killing machine
To all corners of the world
His scent they toss and turn
(Chorus)
When forests attack
There’s no turning back
Living their fantasy
Killing the beast of greed
He thinks it’s his domain
A thumb makes him the king
They’re swarming through the skies
Nowhere to run and hide
(Repeat Chorus)
He’s killing everything
A dose of death he brings
Shall we kill him now?
Or leave him out in the cold
Mother Nature takes its course
Man’s worn his welcome short
The wrath of his destiny
Unleashed they banish he
When forests attack
There’s no turning back
Living their fantasy
Killing the beast of greed
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Killer Khan - The Alamo
04:58
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The Alamo
It’s a blast, so hold fast
The enemy’s searching
For people to bleed
It’s the time, for frontline
Sam Houston’s order blaring
Never retreat
Any cost, they’re outlaws
Protecting the future
For those who yet breathe
Bring the fight, by first light
Die by the pride of Texas and Tennessee
(Chorus)
They’re crying, they’re dying
They’re crawling over again
We’re raising hell tonight
Back to the future
Let us into the fight
Uprising, devising
They’ll come to attack us again
We’re raising hell tonight
Back to the future
Let us into the fight
Pass the sauce, we’ll blast off
Into eternity remembering the past
Telling lies, ‘bout good times’
Now is the future
We’ll make it the last
Cannon’s fire we’re all wired
Spilling our blood
We’ve chosen our destiny
Die with pride, you can’t hide
No more tomorrows
The brave will die free
(Repeat Chorus)
No more future to plan
They won’t miss me again
Now I’m wondering
How is my soul
Davey Crockett again
(Repeat Chorus)
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Metal Death Star
I am the pilot of the edge of my brain
Between the brows I harness the blue
Lifting off to a too cool horizon
Exposing all of my new reality
(Chorus)
Have you ever been, have you ever seen
A face that frowns at your spirits end
A capsule a bowl, a needle a roll
Are you insane to break my brain?
Cloudy is the focus of youth
The children drown
Breaking all of the rules
The exodus of the old fantasy
An introduction to your insanity
(Repeat Chorus)
Light them up, draw them faster
My feeling’s not the same
A meltdown of roaring laughter
I’m drifting to that plane
Help me off the spiral seizure
I’m turning cold and gray
Lifting off to a new disaster
Crawling back to my brain
Memories of my fake reality
Earn the fate of the dreams I can’t see
I’ve learned fly with the thoughts in my head
The best years of flight they are dead
(Repeat Chorus)
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Mt. Olympus
I feel the walls close around me
I’ll enjoy my cell
The lost vision of tomorrow
Doesn’t fit so well
Playing God’s his new fixation
Pass another law
Techno man’s his own solution
Creation has its flaw
(Chorus)
When you look up to the sky
Do you call on him?
Or do you fantasize
His powers end
Soon he will cast aside
His image all
Imitations pass you by
Kneel down and crawl
He thinks he’s the new messiah
What’s weak he’ll make strong
It’s His new version of salvation
It won’t take too long
Spreads his word by air and fiber
Monitor his thoughts
Makes believers of his message
He can do no wrong
(Repeat Chorus)
Plotting man’s history
One more chance at reality
Fills their minds with lies and deception
It’s a better world
Without invention there’s no future
Bow your head and mourn
Replacing faith with temptation
The writing’s on the wall
His powers of persuasion
The leaders write you off
(Repeat Chorus)
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