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Sea Sick Six
04:06
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SEA SICK SIX (SUPER TANKER II)
We work for science
Explore the abyss
Looking for the one
Who sleeps under the sea
Mighty creature
Infinite wisdom
Deep in the ocean
In the city of R’lyeh
Sea Sick Six
Far beyond the northern waves
Hearing the sound of ice
Crushing on this fucking hull
Facing the arctic wind
Now I feel alive
Anger of the sea
Blessed by the old ones
Facing my destiny
Anger of the sea
Waves on the deck
I shall become
A mariner
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Life Grinder
03:14
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LIFE GRINDER
We initiated the death machine
A few decades ago
We built the wall of mental illness
We dig the foundation of slavery
Take back control of your fucking life
Take back control or shut the fuck up
We let the religions guide us,
And after kings and emperors,
Presidents and senators
Social medias and bad actors
Take back control of your fucking life
Take back control or shut the fuck up
Life grinder
Illusion of success, disillusion of life
Thinking your place is good
But you swim in the swamp
Stuntin like an asshole
Toxic waste of this world
Watching with sadness
Watching falling the birds
Since the dawn of time we live in a lie
Your messiah mislead you
Take back control of your fucking life
Take back control or shut the fuck up
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3. |
Winter of Seum
05:10
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WINTER OF SEUM
Walking on Hochelaga street
This frosty wind hitting my face
Crossing down Dickson street
This fucking pot freezing my brain
Cold, weather is cold
Winter is fucking back
Minus forty and the snow fall
I hear the crackle of the ice under my feet
Everything's white
White and brown
Enjoy the calm
Enjoy the calm before the storm
Legs break and car crash
You will need a hat
Think about a warmer place
I need a fire pit
I need someone to warm up my heart
Legs break and car crash
Ice on the sidewalk
I’m turning blue
This is the end
Maybe I’m sick
Or maybe I’m already dead
One thing I know
Winter is back
You better keep your lighter warm if you wanna smoke
Cold, weather is cold
Winter is fucking back
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Broken Bones
04:41
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BROKEN BONES
Within the reach of my fist
Your dumb ugly face
Within the reach of my eyes
Your broken life
Within the reach of my fist
A big wasp nest
Within the reach of my legs
Your broken teeth
Mighty creature of
We wait the coming of the dark
Mighty creature of
We wait the coming of the dark Lord
Time to compose
I need my fucking dose
Little bit too close
Form the overdose
I can feel the coldness
Right into your look
Obsession for the stars
Am I really this high?
I give my soul to Satan
To get more
To get fun
Overcome my poor human condition
Kick life in the balls
Before it breaks your bones
As a truck at dawn
I got to admit
That I’ve not always been
The good guy that you think
I will drive all day
On this fucking highway
I will drive all day
I will trade my back
For a piece of crack
I will trade my liver
For happy hour
Enough bullshit and lies
We’re all going to die
Take a train and go far
Give my soul to the beast
To make my life a feast
Kick life in the balls
Before it breaks your bones
As a truck at dawn
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666
01:39
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6. |
Black Snail Volcano
04:28
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BLACK SNAIL VOLCANO
Crawling on the black mountain side
Hiding from the human madness
Follow the dark path of its ancestors
Crawling before us
Crawling after
Inside my own iron shell
I bleed
That I create by myself
Nurtured by the sulfuring wind
Satanic breath of the black mountain
Crawling on the black mountain side
Hiding from the human behaviors
Here come the edge of the black snail
Viewing the world
Sinking in lava slime
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Red Sematary
05:12
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RED SEMATARY
Under the arc of a weather stain boards
Ancient goblins, and warlords
Come out the ground, not making a sound
The smell of death is all around
I don't wanna be buried in a pet cemetery
I don't want to live my life again
I don't wanna be buried in a red cemetery
I don't want to live my life again
Follow Legault to this wasted place
This ain't a dream, I can't escape
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones
Spirits moaning among the tombstones
I don't wanna be buried in a pet cemetery
I don't want to live my life again
I don't wanna be buried in a red cemetery
I don't want to live my life again
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Doom 'n' Bass trio from Montreal.
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