1. |
Lifeless Bones
03:51
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Well I don't want to
I don't want to feed your pride
You're crashing in
Like ashes falling from the sky
In domination
Sitting on a hundred mines
Humbling pride
Sometimes you feel the sensation
Where did you save your momma's care
Digging the ditch fighting the fear
Furled in fire this murdering stare
ridding your world
Time to beware
Well sealing the sins of vicious care
Kneel down to the strife
Make room for a prayer
Well I don't want to seal your fate
I just hope you'll stay and never take away
Everybody's One Life saying
Lost words for falling and praying so alone
Well I know
Like the winds playing these lifeless bones
Well I know
Well I want...I want...I want to take you home
Well I'll go
As you tremble inside the ember
turning tides wise men remember
In the miles of hesitation
Lost time for climbing these sacred stones
Well I know
Like the winds playing these lifeless bones
Well I know
And I want...I want...I want to take you home
And I'll go
I want to go!
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2. |
Rivertown
03:57
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Will you believe in people
When on your knees
you break apart
Angels of fire
Settle your desire
Your needs seize and feed and crumble
Right from the start
A stranger loosens the knot
Heartbreaking dreams
It's what you need
When everything is lost
Blue skies of solitude
Don't ever take the mappings of the heart
Stealing lives for merriment of prominence
You all play that part
will you believe in people when you're on your knees?
and everything is lost?
will you still believe?
A stranger loosens the knot
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3. |
Baby Come On
05:24
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I don't speak of revolution
When I got nothing to say
And I don't heed the wisdom from those of a present day
Can you hear those voices calling to you from just outside the door
Pleasure seekers of the current moment have me writhing on the floor
Come on...
Baby come on
In my zone
Come on
And just outside my little window
I see right through to you
I see you on a silent morning
And you got nothing to do
The winds and the glare from the early morning
Blow in another way
Every minute you sit there silent
You waste another day
Baby come on
You're on
Come on
You're on
Oh.....
You toss and you turn in the early morning
And you've got some place to go
Even if you cried like a hundred babies
You still got nothing to show
Sometimes it feels like the world around us
Is going in another way
It's those times I feel the most lonely
That I've got something to say
Baby Come on
You're on
In my zone...you're on
Can you hear those voices calling
Outside the door
Pleasure seekers stealing moments
Writhing on the floor
Outside my little window I see right through to you
Screaming on a silent morning
You go nothing to do
On your soul
Will you break desolations road
Baby Come On...You're on
Storm and glow
Well you still got nothing to show
Baby Come On...You're on
You still got nothing to show
Baby come on
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4. |
Apocryphal Disguise
02:34
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Well you wonder why
You rise up in life
You take your time to get up inside
Through a million minds
A wound-like apocryphal disguise
You wonder why you're set up for nothing
As the floods run dry
No one's trying
To stand up
You gotta start fighting
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5. |
Say Goodbye
04:11
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It's been too long
Now reason is a lie
A silent storm to swallow and collide
When we're staring in the void
We walk away
A tangled love of mind
Hold on to say goodbye
Say goodbye
When the world rides on the smothering of desire
Blood sets the stone cracks
Divine hearts left behind
Sometimes the storms you fight
The search becomes the light
Darkness and solitude fading from your site
Hold on...Say goodbye
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6. |
The Sweet Disappear
04:13
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Sometimes
Raging inside
Minds eye
Swallows the night
As you fall
Listless rise
The endless begins
Guiding through the pines
Take away....
Well I hope you'll want to swim...again
Like walking on broken limbs
Fading lives blowing against the wind
Tempered highs
The flesh of a worn-out skin
Tear it off
Clapping remorse
Serenade
Dead calm before the storm
How sweet you can disappear
The hourglass
Sheds no tear
How sweet you can disappear
Hold on
No more fear
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7. |
Three Witches
05:04
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The three witches
Washwoman, farmer, and beggar
Bets were taken on who will survive
And my body wants to keep them alive
The three witches
And last summer
They went away
They burned away
Last summer
I know how to keep them alive
I know they're still alive
Last summer
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8. |
Rid Of Want
01:38
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Run away....Faraway
Rid of want
Will you ever be the one to say
You're gonna break away
You want your own way
Rid of want
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9. |
Study For Bullfight
03:25
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You want to feel it but you cannot believe it
You can see it so shattered
You want to take control
So beautiful
You want to hold it but you cannot redeem it
It's your naked soul
In one last hope
You're beautiful
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10. |
Memories Left Behind
03:38
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Warm and cold
You're hungry
Sinking stones brought back to life
Living your dreams
Your dreams alive
Taken by surprise
You're hungry
Like leaves of gold
Memories left behind
You're warm and cold
In the end
It's the best things that you tried
What you're holding on
Keeping your dreams alive
Warm and cold
You're hungry
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If the stars are floating songs
So far away
In the ruins of madness
A tempest choir
Your fears belong
Two heads seize the ancient wrongs
So far away
A misfit drowns
Gather the flowers
Where you belong
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SPYRODON Hudson, New York
Spyrodon is a project of Alex Theodoropulos and Tara Foley.
Baudelaire's theory "strangeness is a necessary ingredient
for beauty," paves the landscape for Spyrodon's sonic textures.
Guitars flow like liquid in an unpredictable terrain, with bass lines, driving beats and lyrics resounding the world's timeless story from a personal, edgy, and poetically raw perspective.
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