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Come Undone
06:29
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Here we stand, the end of the road
Smoking hot, a shell of a man
Born asleep, a life on the run
Circus freak, then come undone
Here we are, crossing the line
Sister slave, you’re on the rise
Carry me, bring down the sun
Light the fuse, then come undone
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2. |
Ghost Town
03:40
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Lying in the sand
With my face down
Nearing closer to the ground
Spent the day ashore
Just crying out loud
It gets me every time
It’s a ghost town we run around
Searching for a crown
Though we know it’s a scam so don’t you frown
Bogged down in debt we’re all
You can’t afford to play
It is not a dollar a round
Flying on a trip
Down memory lane
Tired of being pushed around
Gonna answer for
Those deafening shouts
A clown without a smile
It’s a ghost town we run around
Searching for a crown
Though we know it’s a scam so don’t you frown
Bogged down in debt we’re all
You can’t afford to play
It is not a dollar a round
Can’t you hear the winds are howling
And the lights come shining down on you
Never going back to the past
Never going back
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3. |
High Plains
04:37
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There's a pole in the sky
Where flags wave with pride
There's a hole in the dirt
Where the lepers shine
There's a pole in the sky
Where flags wave with pride
There's a hole in the dirt
Where the lepers shine
Soon we became what we're destined to be
Boundless neighbours
Hauling our carcasses out in the streets
Life’s own servants
There’s a hole in the sky
For vultures to stride
For preachers and fools
Waiting in line
Soon we became what we're destined to be
Boundless neighbours
Hauling our carcasses out in the streets
Life’s own servants
The bigger the flag
The brighter the flame
People keep talking
Than taking the blame
The bigger the flag
The brighter the flame
People keep talking
Than taking the blame
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4. |
The Rider
04:11
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Rider, faceless rider
Murder, grasping for air
Bullet, self-righteous bullet
Murder the lie
Fire, blood on your hands
Spineless, run for your lives
Coward, dead or alive
Preacher, soulless teacher
Reacher, cover the lie
Bullet, self-righteous bullet
Target acquired
Fire, blood on your hands
Spineless, run for your lives
Coward, dead or alive
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5. |
Sing Along
07:03
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Sail away sail away
To the land of no tomorrow
No she’s not alone
When the light is growing darker
Sing along sing along
When sadness turns to madness
Then she’s gone
Break the silence in a house of broken dreams
Home again
Grief now is closing in
Take these hands
Lift me above the ground
Whispering
Maybe I’ m falling too
Make her smile
Starlight is fading out
Lean your head by my side
Stardust always shines
Lift your hands high
Lean your head by my side
Stardust always shines
Lift your hands high
Harmony
Turns into misery
A shade of love
In the house of broken dreams
Fear of guilt
Words that I cannot express
Sing along
Starlight is fading out
Lean your head by my side
Stardust always shines
Lift your hands high
Lean your head by my side
Stardust always shines
Lift your hands high
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6. |
Darker Than Blue
03:11
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How do we go from this painful holiday
Taking some time off this vicious circle
Cooling board needed for Sunday afternoons
Shaking the ghost of the fears becoming true
Strolling walk inside the middle of the night
Joining the dots, it’s a never ending fight
You’re now a sight for sore eyes
Run through the mist that is coming for you
Gotta get through
Hold on, better stop chasing
How do we go from this painful holiday
Taking the time off this vicious circle
You’re now a sight for sore eyes
Run through the mist that is coming for
My soul darker than blue
Hold on, cause freedom is long overdue
Walk on, it’s darker than blue
Hold on, ‘til the turn of the tide
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7. |
A Tribe Of Shadows
03:55
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All these roads point to no direction
All the frozen smiles turn to provocation
Shadows rise sweep away the golden tribe
All the city lights illuminate the burden
All the weary eyes sleepless through the gutter
Shadows rise sweep away the golden tribe
Bring down the bars rise up
Burn down the sun and breathe
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8. |
Underdogs
03:53
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Well, here are the underdogs
Crashing a funeral
Leaving the angry mob behind
All of the innocence
And all of the emptiness
Of living the life you wanted
All those bastards in this land
Bury them across the sand
All those bastards in this land
Bury them across the sand
The bell is ticking for those implored
Justice for those ignored
Beaming so proudly like the sun
Keep your good friends aboard
Salvation for your soul
Cause this is a hollow wasteland
All those bastards in this
All those bastards in this land
Bury them across the sand
All those bastards in this
All those bastards in this land
Bury them across the sand
All those bastards in this
All those bastards in this land
They should have been on that train
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Traveller
05:00
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Drop all your leaves like a flower
And form a need to devour
Like an ocean spinning round
Flood this most abusive crowd
Capes swirl our hearts are throbbing
Grey gaze the night is coming
In these days where nothing matters
Find some sense behind these gutters
Burn these hills at your desire
Fellow traveller of loom
Hounds baying in serene manner
Rest assured this world don't matter
In my travels I'll remember
The joys of self-surrender
Burn these hills at your desire
Fellow traveller of doom
Let go of your soul
Lay down low
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10. |
Pictures Of Time
03:28
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Oh I feel sedated
So manipulated
Feelings of loss
Visions of joy
Memories fade
Passing us by
Oh nothing seems sacred
Life so violated
Feelings of loss
Visions of joy
Memories fade
Passing us by
Pictures of time
We ride the tide again
Oh I feel sedated
So manipulated
Feelings of loss
Visions of joy
Memories fade
Passing us by
Pictures of time
We have to shine again
Floating, glowing, transforming, exploding
Floating, glowing, transforming, exploding
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11. |
Mountain Cloud
03:52
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(instrumental)
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Empty Frame Athens, Greece
Empty Frame is one of the most recognizable and well known bands of the greek underground scene, having created a buzz for
both their innovative sound as reflected in their recordings as well as their explosive live appearances.
Dreamlike, mysterious and explosive, their music is not limited to a strict genre and is difficult to label.
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