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It's Morphine Time
03:45
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"STRAP HM DOWN, GIVE HIM IV"
"STRAP HIM DOWN, GIVE HIM IV"
"THIS WHOLE DAMN WORLD'S RELYING ON ME"
"BUT I'M STRAPPED DOWN" "THE NEEDLE'S IN"
"I HATE THIS FUCKING PLANET"
"NURSES!! GET THE FORCEPS"
"YOU'VE GOTTA BE FUCKING JOKING ME..."
"HE'S PULLED THE STITCHES OUT"
"NOT AGAIN!!!"
THE NEEDLES, THE VEINS, THE CREEPING SHAME
BUT YOU USED TO SCREAM MY NAME
DEVIL IN THE EYES AND A SKY FULL OF GHOSTS,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH,
HEAVEN FOR THE FLIES, A LIFE THAT YOU DON'T KNOW,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH,
PARALYSED, INFANTALISED FOR THE VERY LAST TIME,
DEVIL IN THE EYES AND A SKY FULL OF GHOSTS,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH
FAKES AND RATS, NOT ONLY HEARTS WILL ATTACK,
THE KNIFE'S OUT OF MY BACK AND MY BELTS UNWRAPPED,
THE OXYGEN MASK IS OFF, NOW YOU'RE ASKED TO
FACE YOUR MISTAKES,
THE FLAME DOESN'T FOLLOW THE MOTH, IT WAITS FOR IT
THE FLAME DOESN'T FOLLOW THE MOTH, IT WAITS FOR IT
DEVIL IN THE EYES AND A SKY FULL OF GHOSTS,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH,
HEAVEN FOR THE FLIES, A LIFE THAT YOU DON'T KNOW,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH,
PARALYSED, INFANTALISED FOR THE VERY LAST TIME,
DEVIL IN THE EYES AND A SKY FULL OF GHOSTS,
SALT THE EARTH, SALT THE EARTH
BURY YOUR HEAD BUT I'M SICK OF IT ALL,
REMEMBER THE DEAD WHEN THE VOICELESS CALL
MURDERER
BLOOD WITH NO LIFE, FULL OF HURT
FOUND PARADISE IN THE DIRT
EYES APOLOGISE, BUT THE LIES HAVE DEFIED THEM
WE'RE GONNA SCORCH THE EARTH
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Danielle
04:11
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THAT OLD FAMILIAR SMELL, CRACKED BONES AND CANCER CELLS
HER HOME, A LIVING HELL, SHE BID FAREWELL
MY GIRL, MY SWEET DANIELLE, SHE SWORE TO KILL ANGELS
THE WASTELAND WHERE SHE'D DWELL, SHE BID FAREWELL
COME ONE, COME ALL INTO YOUR HEARSE,
BRING POISON TO INSPIRE AND SET FIRE TO THE EARTH,
FROM THE SECOND OF YOUR BIRTH YOU BORE A CURSE,
BORN TO THE INFECTION, THIS DEFECTIVE UNIVERSE
HOW CAN YOU HEAL YOUR FELLOW MAN, WITH BROKEN HANDS
I SWEAR I'LL NEVER SPEAK YOUR NAME AGAIN
YOUR BROKEN HANDS WEREN'T THERE
THE GIRL LIKE BLUE NIGHTSHADE, NO SIGN OF HOPE OR ACCOLADE
SHE SWORE TO WIELD HER BLADE AND FILL THEIR GRAVES
AS STARS ABOVE HER CALL, SHE MADE A PROMISE TO TAKE THEM ALL
MAKE KINGS AND BEGGARS CRAWL, AS HEAVENS FALL
HOW CAN YOU HEAL YOUR FELLOW MAN WITH BROKEN HANDS
I SWEAR I'LL NEVER SPEAK YOUR NAME AGAIN
YOUR BROKEN HANDS WEREN'T THERE
I'LL NEVER FEEL THIS WAY AGAIN, I CHOKE ON MY DESPAIR
HOW CAN YOU HEAL YOUR FELLOW MAN WITH BROKEN HANDS
A CRUSADE FULL OF RAGE, SEALED YOUR FATE NOW THE HATEFUL WILL FALL
NO PARLAY FOR THE FAITHFUL, FORSAKEN, THE GREAT OR THE SMALL
BURN ALL THE SAINTS, RENEGADES AND THE SNAKES IN MY HOME
THE GRAVE THAT YOU MADE NOW THE BLADE WILL CUT STRAIGHT TO THE BONE
HOW CAN YOU HEAL YOUR FELLOW MAN WITH BROKEN HANDS
I SWEAR I'LL NEVER SPEAK YOUR NAME AGAIN
YOUR BROKEN HANDS WEREN'T THERE
I'LL NEVER FEEL THIS WAY AGAIN, I CHOKE ON MY DESPAIR
HOW CAN YOU HEAL YOUR FELLOW MAN WITH BROKEN HANDS
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10,000 Knives
03:37
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TRAPPED UNDER ICE, WHEN I FOUND MYSELF STARING AT THE END
I REALISED THAT THE PAIN I FELT WAS ALL PRETEND
THEN IN THE EYES OF A MYSTIC GIRL,
SURROUNDED BY THE GHOSTS OF A THOUSAND WORLDS
I FOUND A SMOKING BARREL SOUL
WITH 10,000 KNIVES HELL BENT ON SILENT DEMISE
THE WRETCHED CALL OUT FOR LIFE, UP FROM THEIR KNEES
WITH BLINDFOLDED EYES YOUR ALL THAT I SEE
I'M VOLATILE AND YOU ARE BLIND WITH RAGE
THE ANGEL EYES, YOUR VIOLENT STATE
BY FIRELIGHT WITH CYANIDE WE DANCE IN THE COLD
RED LIPSTICK SMILES, DEATH RIDES, CHOKE HOLDS
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT, THE PALE MOONLIGHT FALLS ON HER COLLAR BONE
DERANGED CRAVINGS START TO SHOW
I KNOW THE TIME IS RIGHT, THE TERROR'S ON MY TONGUE
I KNOW THE TIME IS RIGHT FOR RAZORS, KNIVES AND GUNS
WITH 10,000 KNIVES HELL BENT ON SILENT DEMISE
THE WRETCHED CALL OUT FOR LIFE, UP FROM THEIR KNEES
WITH BLINDFOLDED EYES YOUR ALL THAT I SEE
I'M VOLATILE AND YOU ARE BLIND WITH RAGE
THE ANGEL EYES, YOUR VIOLENT STATE
BY FIRELIGHT WITH CYANIDE WE DANCE IN THE COLD
RED LIPSTICK SMILES, DEATH RIDES, CHOKE HOLDS
DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIE
I'M VOLATILE AND YOU ARE BLIND WITH RAGE
THE ANGEL EYES, YOUR VIOLENT STATE
BY FIRELIGHT WITH CYANIDE WE DANCE IN THE COLD
RED LIPSTICK SMILES, DEATH RIDES, CHOKE HOLDS
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Syren City are a Bristol-based hard rock band.
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