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Release the Hounds
03:50
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Give us your gold
Release the hounds, they'll never make a sound
Release the hounds, your time is coming
We base our lives on history
And all we know is what we've been told
Keep our lives in disarray and we just turn the other way
And all we know is what's set in stone
So long!
I hope you thought about the price of what you've done
You'll sleep oh so soundly
Release the hounds, they'll never make a sound
Release the hounds, your time is coming
We base our lives on history
And all we know is what we've been told
Their wretched souls are here to stay - turn our nights to misery
And all we know is what's set in stone
All I know is what we've been told
All I see is the Earth beneath my feet
Everything is crumbling around me
Nowhere to go
So long, I hope you thought about the price of what you've done
Cold hands, this single match will bring this all back to square one
Release the hounds, we'll burn this fucker down
Release the hounds, we're fucked
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2. |
Montoneros
03:25
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The white collared mobster circumvents a meaning time has shown
Redirecting eager masses to a satire of his own
They'll never see it coming
Against the tides of time we fight again
How long will we let this go on?
Again and again
I'm losing oxygen with this belt around my neck
Oh from her tethered tongue she speaks the good word through a barrel of a gun because his failure is my epitaph
There's method to her madness
She's a spitting image of her fathers fist
So climb on down
The actions you subscribe to consequently have a price and everyone who bought in, now they're dying to redeem old lies for new currency Selling you back the fear that they claim to take away
You stray the blinded as you walk away with everything we have
Where do the tired go?
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3. |
Water, Sun & Holy Coast
03:43
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It's those god damn goats again
You really need to think before you act my friend
I won't let my sympathy buy me
You know they will change the story
Can you help me now that I told you what went wrong?
Or will you stand there showing no care like everyone has all along?
I've always known that I have wanted this the most
Bring me back there way back to the Holy Coast
Will I ever find the time or light of day?
Time has caused and infected every hole in my hull
Rusted slowly I'm corroding, letting things I shouldn't in
Every time I try you know that what we are isn't all we know
Show me what you're worth
Will I ever find the time or light of day?
Play with me, bring me to the shore.
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Argentavis
03:32
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How can we jump now, Molly?
When we've got so much more to lose?
Oh they're never gonna find us
We're reaching for the heavens
A taste that no one could refuse
Oh I'm learning more than I should know
We're sinking
Beneath the ebb and flow, evolve.
We're lost among the stars
Her thoughts obstruct my breathing
Like necks compressing at the noose
Hide under your armor
The fall expands the landscape
like oceans swelling from the moon
you'll break my back before the fall
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Miles
03:08
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Oh dear father, could I have been any more wrong?
I was wrong
Oh dear father, You were miles in the sea as the women and children are safe because of the secrets you keep
I’ll never trust the breath of those who wander aimlessly on and on
My father was a fighter, created the orchid of blood and desire
Oh, what a gift it is to see residual thoughts like blueprints
I know where you’ve been
Your end and shameful sin
Oh, what a curse I hold, cut the tongues from every story told
I know where you’ve been
Your end and shameful sin
My purpose, I’ll trade for gold.
Famous last words, I’ll reap what you sow
And to those who see me now, watching and waiting.
I hope you escape from this crowd.
I was lost in the reflection of your past life
I was lost but I will find my own way without you
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Satellites on Parade Manassas, Virginia
Satellites on Parade is an American Post-hardcore band from the Virginia suburb of Manassas, formed in late 2008. Their debut, "Lady, You Shot Me," was independently released in July 2010. After a year of touring the Virginia, DC & Maryland area, the group took temporary hiatus. The band has since regrouped and have returned with their sophomore release"Miles" in 2013. ... more
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