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Demo 2003

"Demo 2003" (2003 Demo)

1. A Whistler And His Son
2. The Poet Must Die
3. Crash Landing
4. Why Would The Captured Set Free The Flies?







1. A Whistler And His Son

Alarming, disturbing and yet so pleasure filling It burns me I need it give
birth my charlatans Afflicting for ages your world has drained my conscience
Determined with pleasure I know my time has come Indifferent to his faith
All reason's blown away A whistler on display A whistler and his gun Too far
I have wandered in feeble compromises The skin of my soul mate feels like a
warm embrace To own this assignment to kill a child in anger I killed once
regretful but wish to kill again Too swollen now Too swollen now Too swollen
now blast from the inside And my mind is now And my mind is now And my mind
is now dead to the outside Then we found our luck While the music played
With the pied piper In the dark again Forced Pressured Medical Slave
Bewildered by darkness my shadowlike appearance Conceal me protect me
against this viciousness Reloading uncertain not knowing why it's breathing
Let silver caress me into oblivion Indifferent to his faith All reason's
blown away A whistler on display A whistler and his gun Too swollen now Too
swollen now Too swollen now blast from the inside And my mind is now And my
mind is now And my mind is now dead to the outside Then we found our luck
While the music played With the pied piper In the dark again Forced
Pressured Medical Slave Who am I Hide and seek Chemicals in me Indifferent
to his faith All reason's blown away A whistler on display A whistler and
his gun Too swollen now Too swollen now Too swollen now blast from the
inside And my mind is now And my mind is now And my mind is now dead to the
outside Then we found our luck While the music played With the pied piper In
the dark again Forced Pressured Medical Slave




2. The Poet Must Die

The turning of time makes the wonders grow small The turning of time is the
end of it all This has gone on far from my mind It's a blank dot pursuing
line To the just and temperate sane Remedy complicated way From and for the
linguistic fine There's a reason not to confide What you rule and what you
believe Start the bleeding...bleeding Believing all or nothing We are not in
supply The poet made us suffer The poet made us cry In darkness eyes will
open Hail to the force supreme Insightful words of wisdom Transforming
sorcery Remember tomorrow the promise to kill me Remember tomorrow you
promised to kill me Remember tomorrow the promise to kill me Remember
tomorrow you promised to kill me There's a cold dark union here It's a place
to rest all your fears With the soothing words of your past Make it faster
take it away In my mind there's three of a kind One for blindness holding me
down One is written, blunt and erase One is bleeding...bleeding Believing all
or nothing We are not in supply The poet made us suffer The poet made us cry
In darkness eyes will open Hail to the force supreme Insightful words of
wisdom Transforming sorcery Remember tomorrow the promise to kill me
Remember tomorrow you promised to kill me Remember tomorrow the promise to
kill me Remember tomorrow you promised to kill me It's a full circle heart
Now revealing this scar I'm foreseeing the end On the front I embark With
the strength of the words Now my faith has increased I set sail to the land
Where the soil is deceased I've been seen on the cross On the altars of gold
In the shape of a lie I am deep I am true From and for the linguistic fine
There's a reason not to confide What you rule and what you believe Start the
bleeding...bleeding Believing all or nothing We are not in supply The poet
made us suffer The poet made us cry In darkness eyes will open Hail to the
force supreme Insightful words of wisdom Transforming sorcery Remember
tomorrow the promise to kill me Remember tomorrow you promised to kill me
Remember tomorrow the promise to kill me Remember tomorrow you promised to
kill me




3. Crash Landing




4. Why Would The Captured Set Free The Flies?

Right! This sets the story straight Unleashed obsession collisions and
violence It's all been damaged a true disgrace Unlawful clearance and light
Winter falls summer rise oppressed by the season All emotions die See the
connection winter rise So why would the captured set free the flies? Come
on! Really loud this is the storm progressing Ceasarism installing its skin
Within the power of this malicious force Is born a landmark callings rise
Winter falls summer rise oppressed by the season All emotions die See the
connection winter rise So why would the captured set free the flies? A
serpent approaches oh precious sight The one with the carvings no longer
hides Scriptures are forming and breaking ground Breeding a nation Oh
precious sight Behold the new machinery It takes a lifetime to enter or
leave Open the prey there is relief inside It is delivered an paid for
Winter falls summer rise oppressed by the season All emotions die See the
connection winter rise So why would the captured set free the flies?

 


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