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The Man From Taured
03:08
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The year was 1954
Burning airport, oh Tokyo
He was neatly dressed and polyglot
Middle aged and disappeared a lot
He told the guard he was from a foreign land
Pointed to Andorra, believed to be Taured
Non existing between France and Spain
The man from Taured thought to be insane
Doubted hostage checked in
Locked behind the doors of truth
Vanished to be remembered
Was he travelling trough universes alone
Other places from other cases
Laxaria, Sakria all lands of mazes
Without answers and satisfaction
The man from Taured thought to be insane
Hoax or mental
Trough time or dimension
Where do you belong
Where are you from
The man from Taured thought to be insane
The man from Taured was never seen again
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2. |
Paper Picture
04:38
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Woke up in the basement of darkness
There’s no sound, no light
Beside me was the coldest of walls
And I felt your breath
We won't give up, we won't give in, we won't give up
For we will fight
Taken away, lured into Stockholm syndrome
Where did we come from, I don't know
It was a long time ago
Deprived of my own youth
And your innocence
He lost his mind and hit you down
To the ground
You can't give up, you can't give in, you can't give up
For he cannot win
Taken away, lured into Stockholm syndrome
Where did we come from, I don't know
It was a long time ago
The only evidence of my pulse
Is a paper picture of you and me
But you are no longer here, my dear
For you are finally set free
Oh how I wonder,
When will he take me?
Taken away, lured into Stockholm syndrome
Where did we come from, I don't know
It was a long time ago
Oh how I wonder,
When will he take me?
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3. |
Poltergeist
04:00
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There once was a girl named June
She was sixteen years old with a heart of gold
She never spoke a word, her voice was never heard
But now she's screaming for help
June had decided to be brave
She told all her monsters to behave
For she had finally heard what they've said to her
And now she's crying
She walked down to the riverbed
Climbed her way to the top of the world
She was now way up high, she could finally fly
Away from here
She threw her body into the water
Stone cold enchanted lips of blue
She could finally let go she would never be alone
And now she's drowning
There once was a girl named June
She was sixteen years old and now she's cold
She had finally heard, what they've said to her
Now she's poltergeist
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4. |
Somerton Beach
03:40
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A life you took, and left behind
A book and you were never found
Who it was or who it is
Dear Summerton beach
Labels gone, so is his life
Washed up or laid down
Who it was or who it is
Dear Summerton beach
Wind steady, stormbound I can not go out
Storm ended sea calm, God is over all
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5. |
Widow
03:03
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She hunts them down with her charming eyes
She tells them she will give them her life
But as soon as she gets that silver ring
She gives the neighbours a new set to greet
She’s not a widow filled with grieve
She is simply a woman hooked on relief
Blood is as red as it can be
When she is going on a killing spree
She lures them into her loving arms
To take their money and leave them with scars
One by one they all go down
Uniformed men standing with a frown
She’s not a widow filled with grieve
She is simply a woman hooked on relief
Blood is as red as it can be
When she is going on a killing spree
She ran away from her sixth man and corpse
But then she forgot to lock her doors
Walked in and saw the man
Holding her gun in his hand
She’s not a widow
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