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The Island Song
03:39
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She spilt, all over my embers.
The fire, is burning through heaven.
They built, the Sistine Chapel.
But my God, is looking for a red man.
You feed, the center of my island.
As it floats, just above the horizon.
Just look, outside of my window.
You'll see, that pale moon rising.
They hunt, looking for a reason.
The wolf, still eats all season.
A child, may go hungry.
But pray, and seek out your vision.
You feed, the center of my island.
As it floats, just above the horizon.
Just look, outside of my window.
You'll see, that pale moon rising.
You feed, the center of my island.
As it floats, just above the horizon.
Just look, outside of my window.
You'll see, that pale moon rising.
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Blood Red Moon
03:47
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Desire
Fuel desire
The moon
Blood red moon
Breathe, breath fire
So essential
Fuel desire, so essential
Blood, blood red moon
Soothing words soak deep into my soul
Like warm blood pouring out of your skull
Open mind will reopen my sores
An open vault leads to an empty black hole
Nothing less as the moon is above
Spitting blood I refuse to let go
Blood Red Moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Blood Red Moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Soothing words soak deep into my soul
Like warm blood pouring out of your skull
Open mind will reopen my sores
An open vault leads to an empty black hole
Nothing less as the moon is above
Spitting blood I refuse to let go
Blood Red Moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Blood Red Moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Underneath that blood red moon
Underneath that blood red moon
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3. |
Single File
04:17
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Single file, you follow, no use to you
Single file, is empty, they're looking for you
If you fall behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall behind, you'll be lost
Single file, single, in the end
When we get there, when we, I'll tuck you in
Single file, single, in the end
When we get there, when we, I'll tuck you in
Single file, you follow, no use to you
Single file, is empty, they're coming for you
If you fall behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall, behind, you'll be lost too soon
If you fall, behind, you'll be lost
Single file, single, in the end
When we get there, when we, I'll tuck you in
Single file, single, in the end
When we get there, when we, I'll tuck you in
I'll tuck you in
I'll tuck you in
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4. |
Cryptic Story
04:59
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Fever, swells, in thee, passing through
Dearth of the dead
Watery grave instead
Lone city lies
Beneath a red sky
There upon the glass
Open fanes, gaping graves
Slow luminous waves
Tempting the waters
Dearth of the dead
She smells of living dead
We must soldier on
Creeping of the dawn
Sinners satiated
Something in their inner hive
Earth and the dead
She smells of living dead
Sooner or later, you will find
The bones beneath my grave
A handsome silhouette, at the bottom of the sea
Now I'm free
Sooner or later, you will find
The bones beneath my grave
A handsome silhouette, at the bottom of the sea
Now I'm free
And you will find, no one there
There was no other way
And you will find, no one there
There was no other way
And you will find, no one there
There was no other way
And you will find, no one there
There was no other way
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Skeksis
02:58
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Send, me there
Send, me anywhere
In my eye, I can see, the world as white
Cold as far as I can see
In my mind, I can know, things are going so well
Indeed
Death’s a sad bone; bruised, you’d say,
and yet she waits for me, year after year,
to so delicately undo an old wound,
to empty my breath from its bad prison.
Balanced there, suicides sometimes meet,
raging at the fruit a pumped-up moon,
leaving the bread they mistook for a kiss,
leaving the page of the book carelessly open,
something unsaid, the phone off the hook
and the love whatever it was, an infection.
In due time, we can heal, just let things go
Like hope we never had before, before
In no time, you were trapped, you cannot believe
Like nothing ever known
In due time, things got worse
Worse for you to say, there was no other way, no other way, no other way
In my mind, this is the end
And what it means to you
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TeleVision After Death Long Beach, California
TVAD hailing from Long Beach, CA, blending dark wave and industrial psyche rock into a bleeding heart.
CAST:
Dizzy - Guitar/Vocals/Synth
John Holloway - Bass/Backing vocals
TeleVision After Death recommends:
Its just that good. That's all you need to know. Alive is one of my current favorite songs from this outfit.
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