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Running With The Shadows
04:10
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Oh this is the world. We're lying tonight. We're dancing with shadows in this ghostly light. Between the temples our ages are bridled in sight. As i think of you always. A stranger is the life. Goodbye, goodbye. Oh wonderful, wonderful feelings tonight. And I can't recall the seasons of light. But I'll try to step into the sounds delight. And I'll keep running, oh running, running with the shadows...This absolution. Sacred denial. You will never walk alone. 'Cause your eyes, your eyes, they're nothing like the sun. You want, you want. Set fire and never walk alone...When you need to swim through the dark harboured moons, try to feel it. Only you can paint your temples solitude to keep running.As your mind can pace this moments fortitude, keep running. Keep running, keep running, keep running. With the shadows!
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Searing Dominion
04:11
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Arriving infinite spectrum, Will you follow altered dimensions. Desolation, echoes a womb-eyed cry. Separation, follow the stars disguise. Imagination, dive into the night. Searing Dominion. Rising falls, invisible ages, empty promise, scattered sages, don't blow out this light. Searing Dominion. Arriving infinite spectrum. Will you follow altered dimensions. Desolation, echoes a womb-eyed cry. Searing Dominion. Death is running, fears abated, standing ground, memories faded. Fall into the light. Inside our memories, a world's turning, a tempered seed. Oh kingdom, goodbye. Drown in the love and the light. Power, control. Power, control. Nothing but a shapeless soul. Black-tongue tomb swallows the night. Drown in the love and the light.
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Sometimes, when you ride a void! To compromise, if only you can realize what you decide. Let go! Through seeds of reckoning, you're just a shipwrecked soul, these faceless follies, the winds blow cold. Sometimes, translating eyes, a shot! To live with pride, the tears desire to say goodbye, to blind your cry. Through seeds of reckoning you're just a shipwrecked soul, these faceless follies, the winds blow cold...
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Shadows Reprise
03:02
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Oh this is the world. We're lying tonight. We're dancing with shadows in this ghostly light. Between the temples our ages are bridled in sight. As i think of you always. A stranger is the life. Goodbye, goodbye. Oh wonderful, wonderful feelings tonight. And I can't recall the seasons of light. But I'll try to step into the sounds delight. And I'll keep running, oh running, running with the shadows...the shadows...
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People don't have to tell me why the world is the way it is...
Sanctimonium. Labyrinths of sound. A fathomed sea. All that you breathe. Your absence is found. As the hero hungers for more.
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A November Day
04:20
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When you realize, you're falling away. A satellite. A stowaway. When you said goodbye to seize the silent flame. Floating away on a cold rainy day. Away...When you realize, this infinite day. The fear in your eyes. It's time to embrace. To let it all go, as you drift away. To gift a new life on a cold November day.
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Invisible Life
03:34
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When I wanna leave you, our minds fall ashore. As time screams an angel, whose shattered hands against the wall. And then you crawl. Silent dreams. Out the door! As I stand alone I'm sinking. Invidible life, a thundering glow. A sky returns asylum red. Skeletons will dance to shed their soul. Silent dreams. Out the door!
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There Comes A Time
03:45
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If the time were now, where would home be, where would you go?
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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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