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songs from a broken lung

by the muerto

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The eastern path Through the eastern path where the vultures pray where enormous monsters steal the air there is still a wall and our brothers fall The remaining seed growing underneath with pure conviction nothing less than free as the goal is set as we see the threat Ohhhh Our fires burn higher when we honour your dead the resistance grows when we see the enemy we hold our ground Under the siege of victorious hate of big statues of the smallest men A new world is built this creation breathes Ohhhh Our fires burn higher when we honour your dead the resistance grows when we see the enemy we hold our ground The remaining seed growing underneath with pure conviction nothing less than free open eyes, big, big hearts aiming in every direction an injection of truth from where things are hard breathe the fire, breathe the fire and close your hands tighter we bow to you for your injection of truth
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inland 03:40
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The Man without fear I've been smoking so hard I barely remain Zombies will rise to stand in the rain broken hands, heads without ears the man without fear, it's the man without fear never tried to pull this thread I shouldn't be that wrong I should be fucking dead Cannot care less today weak to the bone weak to the bone You could still grab some flesh but surely no skin my will hangs upside down to be weak its one sin tired of me, of predictable tears the man without fear, it's the man without fear never tried to pull this thread I shouldn't be that wrong I should be fucking dead Cannot care less today weak to the bone weak to the bone
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The suspicion we got a glimpse of what the future brings not from the stars but from our hands we dream of deserts of how thirst might be the burning sun the killing sun I hear the the sirens and the wicked song it's been on for long for far too long Armageddon on the way to cheer us all you wanted hell? it's hard to tell Just a guess the suspicion a bare thought something else could have been done to avoid the burn is there regret at the bottom of your heart? I feel the same this awful shame waiting with heads down for the coward's recompense burning breath ashes and death Just a guess the suspicion a bare thought something else could have been done to avoid the burn
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turmoil 02:06
Turmoil Turmoil, as many times before harmless and pathetic as we accept once more Blood boils, we'd like to think but we just show our anger in front of this tv that'll calm you in a while and tell you to enjoy the next big show it seems like we're all dead we should have broken something we need the truth opposed to this lethargic, lifeless way we move your instinct of fighting back the inner sense of struggle, the human attack has been left on the way and now we move in circles with nothing to say it seems like we're all dead we should have broken something we should have broken something by now they're only thinking of their own we should have had some questions we should have seen the lies and how we're used this should have been enough to run amok the package. the empty box we are so afraid of chaos like it isn't all around making fun of us
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The New Empire Why am I so afraid of men? Why am I afraid of so many men? and most of them where these grey suits... weren't they supposed to be "nice dudes"? and if you look closer you'll soon will realize it's you and me paying bills for the new empire Look! all of them, how they smile Look, all of them, how they dare to smile if I didn't them I'd say it's frank but I've seen them work for efficient word and if you look closer you'll soon will realize it's you and me paying bills for the new empire All of our food stinks like death most of our products stink like death and still they've achieved that we say thanks the obscene perversion of your master plan and if you look closer you'll soon will realize it's you and me paying bills for the new empire
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...and then they came with war Black infinite darkness surrounding it all the echo of silence, the pause and the fall bringing me back to that moment that seems it never existed, but I can swear that I was there holding my daughter, my home. All inside my crystal world... ... and then they came with war And I know this has happenned to millions before in one of yor battles we're nothing but score lives turned to pieces, swept out of their place how could you be so selfish to take the dearest thing to me away with the sound of these bombs so now we gather around tombs ... and then they came with war we live down in nevermind town we don't care, we lie we sure all these feelings respect but who gets reverence? the profit we just get war Black infinite darkness surrounding it all the echo of silence, the pause and the fall bringing me back to that moment that seems it never existed, but I can swear that I was there holding my daughter, my home. All inside my crystal world... ... and then they came with war we live down in nevermind town we don't care, we lie we sure all these feelings respect but who gets reverence? the profit we just get war we, the vast majority of this fucking world we don't want more of our precious blood spilled on empty fields for your dirty goals so one day we''ll give you back ...war
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why ask 03:38
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the end of one like you Stars were broken, painfully untrue pillars bouncing the end of one like you you too who can redeem me? lost the motion lost as one can be, in me burn the bridges loads of loath on me, on me who can redeem me?

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released January 1, 2008

Guitar and vocals: the muerto
Recorded by Miguel "Rulos"
Winter 2007

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