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Blaze
04:20
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There's cold outside
and the blaze is
calling me up.
My hands are burning
the trunk is my head
and is burning down.
I need some water to quell my soul
dust is dust and nothing more.
But this fire is allowed
to wipe out the most inglorious part of me
you won't recognize it...
And there's no happy ending,
but you can see the point, oh you…
An there's no open entrance,
and I can see the point,
My body is charred
and the blaze is washed out.
The dust is vanished,
and my reflection is what remains.
Burning blankets, burning hair,
burning people running towards the streets
and what could I believe?
I was feeling the difference, I was feeling the indifference
and then I'm not,
but the bad part is gone.
And there's a happy ending,
And you can see the point of view…
An there's an open entrance,
and you can see the point of me…
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December
05:14
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Today I’ve shot the sun
my fingers became a gun.
I’ve closed every window
The dark was surrounding my arms
Today I’ve shot the sun
And baby I didn’t get none.
It prickled the mane in a beautiful sky
And it keeps to shining also during the night.
And time,
Is Running for nothing…
And there’s no minute coming back.
So just call me off, again.
Today I’ve shot the sun
my fingers became a gun.
I’ve stopped every sunbeam
so easily, I’ve opened my palms…
But today I’ve shot the sun,
And baby I just did it right.
With a bullet in my head
The blood has just turned the light red .
And time,
Is Running for nothing…
And there’s no minute coming back.
So just call me off, again.
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An Actor
03:20
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Turn your back against the wall
and don't say anything.
Let them look at you, straight into your eyes,
there's nothing behind.
Move back slowly at the bottom of the stage
You're trying too hard to settle down...
Anyway there's no chance
there's no hope and you can't hesitate.
Remember when you said to me:
Hey there, hey there!
Audience is not going anywhere.
Hey there, hey there…
Hold that curtain in front of me…
Because there's no time to replay
your feet are stuck and any step is vain.
Behind there's quiet but
an actor doesn't play the act offstage.
And the lights are on above your head
then you can't make it out.
Blinding glazes, blinding judgements,
blinding expectations on the other side
Remember when you kept on crying out
Hey there, hey there!
Audience is not going anywhere.
Hey there, hey there…
Hold that curtain in front of me…
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4. |
By Now
03:56
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We'll sell it out, again
All of our principles
All of our pledge….
We'll sell it out, for good
All of our sadness
will be a Trojan horse...
Don't say, everything's gone by now.
We sold it out my friend
All of our principles
All of our pledge,
We sold it out, and we should care,
we lost the best part of us
without any change.
But please don't say
everything's gone by now…
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5. |
An Actor (2 remix)
04:00
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6. |
December (E Z R A remix)
04:18
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