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Mongolo Bill
03:59
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Floating like a Buffalo,
Down the river of your thoughts
Heavier than your soul
And opinions combined
If you wanna barf blood
I can teach you a trick or two
Hear the clarion call ...
... Join the Cavalry !
Floating like a Buffalo,
Down the river of your thoughts
Heavier than your soul
And opinions combined
So you want your days off ?
I won’t let you leave the fort
Hear the clarion call
... Join the Cavalry !
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Arch-Vile
04:25
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I’ll make dinosaurs fight
On my grass green afghan
Again, for I sealed a pact
With Arch-Vile, the infernal brat
Exhumed from buried soil
A man-child, rolled into a ball
The larva dried out inside
Its pupa, charred by the sun ...
Lay down,
Over here Arch-Vile !
We’re all covering the same songs
Over here Arch-Vile !
Come to me...
Feathers in tracheas
Make room for the next rehash
A vomit of references
Your Culture sealed in formalin
Lay down !
Over here Arch-Vile !
We’re covering the same song...
Over here Arch-Vile !
Come to me...
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Turks Fruit
06:09
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A whiff of cinnamon and meat
From the boundaries of Valhala
Have a Turkish De...
...Light up Incense for the dead
New borns rising up to Walhalla
Have a Turkish Delight !
Have a Turkish Delight...
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King of the Rats
05:43
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I’m late as always
Are you the one ?
I’m lame and sour
Are you the one ?
Rat tails Intertwined
Are you the one ?
And now,
We’ll die
We’ll merge as one
King of the rats
All and all,
We’ll die
And merge as one
King of the rats
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Feathered Fossils
02:52
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She reigns as queen of deceit
She towers everyone
She hovers over the pigeons
Since dinosaurs were birds
And now
Have you noticed ?
We’ve been played
All covered in mud
A feathered fossil
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Sacred Chickens
04:22
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Drown a bag of kittens
Turn the Gaulians in Romans
Never should’ve disdained
The sacred chicken omens
Head immersed, I’ve been purged
In resentment I’ve drowned
Never should have disdained
The sacred chicken omen
Had a wine feast
With the Prince of Persia
Took the bitter pill
With the Prince of Persia !
Head immersed, I’ve been purged
In resentment I’ve drowned
Like an old augury
Gone with ancient Rome
Had a wine feast
With the Prince of Persia
Took the bitter pill
With the Prince of Persia !
With the Prince of Persia...
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Anasazis
02:56
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Yee naaldlooshii’s wearing my face
Eating my soul
Smoking on the Calumet
He’s most articulated
But boring as fuck
Who needs debate
While smoking on the calumet ?
Oh the fever insane !
Oh the fever and tears !
Oh the fever and sweat !
Oh the fever insane !
He’s givin’em headaches
With sermonnettes
Who needs a psalm
Smoking on the Calumet ?
Skinwalker’s a savage,
A civilised leech
Who needs a psalm
Smoking on the Calumet ?
Oh the fever insane ..
Oh the fever and tears ...
Oh the fever insane !
Oh the fever and sweat !
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8. |
Strawberry Brain Shake
03:40
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Big chunks in molasses
Mired in confusion
Mind reduced to a brain pulp
Until it’s smooth like a Straw...
...Berry shake
Strawberry brain shake !
Big chunks of confusion
Mired in cerebrum
Mind reduced to a brain pulp
Til it’s smooth like a Straw...
...Berry shake
A strawberry brain shake !
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We, the Wizards
04:40
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We, the wizards
Are not sulking, we’re sick
Of your growing
lack of a creative urge
And now we
Feel your contempt
And your mockery
Metastasing
Inside us
We, the wizards
Have indulged in self doubt
Soothing your angst
With the most banal thoughts
And now we
Have forgotten
Our magic
In the mundane
We’ve found joy
We, the wizards have indulged in your rites !
We, the wizards have indulged in self doubt !
And now we
Have grown cold feet
And the serpent
Is now eating
Its own tail …
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They’re nice, they would never mock
Yet, I give them a judging eye...
Arch-Vile will come and get you out
Of our circle jerk
They’re kind, they’d never mock, yet
I give them a judging eye
Arch-Vile will come and get you out
Of our circle jerk...
I don’t need your «peace out»
I don’t need your whine
I don’t need a Queen Bee
Hovering the drones
I don’t need your «peace out !»
I don’t even whine
I don’t want the Queen Bee
Hovering the drones
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FATIMA Paris, France
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