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EVENING REDNESS IN THE WEST
SILENT SIREN SONG TO REST
TONIGHT THERE'LL BE NO SLEEPING
CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT SING
EVERY NIGHT AND EVERY MORN
SOME TO ENDLESS NIGHT ARE BORN
CHILDREN BORN TO THE LIGHT
COME NIGHTFALL
FLEE AND HIDE
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT
CARPE NOCTEM SIEZE THE NIGHT
IN THE DARKNESS WE’RE FOUND DRUMMING HEARTS POUNDTO THE BLACK WE’RE BOUND IN THE SHADOWS WE’RE DROWNED
OUR TIME COMETH SOON, CRY HASANNAHS TO THE MOON
HAIL THE BLOOD MERIDIAN, IT’S OUR TIME ONCE AGAIN
EVERY NIGHT AND EVERY MORN
SOME TO ENDLESS NIGHT ARE BORN
CHILDREN BORN TO THE LIGHT
COME NIGHTFALL
FLEE AND HIDE
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT
CARPE NOCTEM SIEZE THE NIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT
SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT
CARPE NOCTEM SIEZE THE NIGHT
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Cain's Harvest
04:18
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LAY ALL OUR HOPES TO BELOW
WHERE OUR SEEDS ARE SOWN
UNDER TOMORROW’S LOOMING HAND
MUD OR DUST FATES HARROWED LANDS
HERE BUT FOR BREIFEST OF BLOOMS
FROM WARMTH OF MOTHER’S WOMB
KNOW THAT IT ALL ENDS IN EARTHEN TOMB
FOR ALL FLOWERS WITHER ALL TOO SOON
SEASON BY SEASON AND SLAVE TO THE SOIL
SWEAT OF BROW AND LIFE SPENT IN TOIL
BE ITS THRALL OR LEAVE IT TO FALLOW
ALL TREAD LANDS AS BRIEF SHADOWS
HERE BUT FOR THE BREIFEST OF BLOOMS
FROM WARMTH OF MOTHER’S WOMB
KNOW THAT IT ALL ENDS IN EARTHEN TOMB
FOR ALL FLOWERS WITHER ALL TOO SOON
ALL ELSE BECOMES LOST ONCE AGAIN
IN THE PURSUIT OF PERFECTION
SALT OF TEARS FLOW ONCE AGAIN
FOR BARREN GARDENS TO REND
ALL ELSE BECOMES LOST ONCE AGAIN
IN THE PURSUIT OF PERFECTION
SALT OF TEARS FLOW ONCE AGAIN
FOR BARREN GARDENS TO REND
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Dead Ringer
04:30
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EMPTY EYES GONE HOLLOW
RECKONING TO FOLLOW
NOW WITH FINGER HE BECKONS
TICKING AWAY THE FINAL SECONDS
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND
HE WON’T SLEEP HE CAN’T WEEP
HE KNOWS SECRETS DEAD MEN KEEP
DEAD RINGER
HE CRIES PLEASE
ON HIS KNEES
PRAYERS WITHOUT BELIEF
UNHEARD CRIES FOR RELEASE
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND
HE WON’T SLEEP HE CAN’T WEEP
HE KNOWS SECRETS DEAD MEN KEEP
DEAD RINGER
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN
DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND
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No Gods
04:17
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GOD AWFUL SHAPE HERALD OF HATE
CLOAKING HORIZONS WITH SMOKE AND IRE
CHOKING LIGHT LOVE OF LIFE
FOR BRIEF LIVES THEY MAKE US FIGHT
YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG
THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE
GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN
TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES
NO GOD OR DEMON CAN SAVE US FROM MAN’S DAMN RELIGION
YOUTH GROW TO HIDE FIRE INSIDE
LEARNING TO LIE FORGING DESIRES
STOKING THE FALSE LIGHT OF MYTHIC DELIGHTS
TO LAUGH IN THE FACE OF DEMISE
YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG
THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE
GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN
TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES
PATTERNS IN CHAOS DRAWN
GOSPELS LAY WASTE TO US
NOTHING IS NEW UNDER DAWN
AWAKE ARISE OR BE FALLEN
YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG
THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE
GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN
TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES
YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG
THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE
GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN
TIDES THAT RISE RACE THE FIRES
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Buy Yourself
04:03
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NOW IS THE TIME TO SELL YOUR LIFE
MILK YOUR PASSION FOR SOME DIMES
PAY THE FINE SENTENCED TO A LIFETIME
NO RELIEF NO REPRIEVE
JUST BUY BUY BUY WHAT YOU DON’T NEED
BUY A BETTER YOU YOU SLAVE TO MARKETS AND REGRETS
BUY A BETTER YOU UNTIL YOU’VE RUN ALL OUT OF BREATH
BUY A BETTER YOU NOSTALGIA SELLS YOUR IDOLS BACK TO YOU
BUY A BETTER YOU A BETTER LIFE MEANS DEEPER DEBTS
RENT YOUR FLESH
SELL YOUR BLOOD
JUST TO END IN
SCRIP AND DEBT
FAR TOO MUCH TO EVER GET
NO REWARDS TO FOLLOW FOOLS
SILVER TONGUES PEN GOLDEN RULES
PAY YOUR LORDS TO SHELTER IN FEAR
PAY WITH BLOOD SWEAT AND TEARS
BUY A BETTER YOU A SLAVE TO MARKETS AND REGRETS
BUY A BETTER YOU UNTIL YOU’VE RUN ALL OUT OF BREATH
BUY A BETTER YOU NOSTALGIA SELLS YOUR IDOLS BACK TO YOU
BUY A BETTER YOU A BETTER LIFE MEANS DEEPER DEBTS
IT’S TOO LATE SO THEY SAY
TO EVER BE THAT WAY
UNLESS YOU CAN PAY
WORK YOUR WHOLE LIFE AWAY
LOOKING FORWARD TO SOME DAY
PATHS THAT CEASE TO BRANCH AWAY
STRAIGHT TOWARD A COLD GRAVE
EVERY CHANCE SLIPS AWAY
EVERY MOMENT SOLD AWAY
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Black September
04:05
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WARS SOLD TO MAKE THE WEAPONS
OF THE LAW AND ORDER PRESIDENT
DUPE THE RUBES WITH THE FREEDOM RUSE
SELL IT ON THE FREE MARKET
FOOLS THAT REASON ARE TOOLS OF TREASON
NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON
YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE
SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE
DO YOU REMEMBER THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER
OF INFAMY AND OF SHAME HOW THE WORLD WAS BORN AGAIN
EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES BRAVE NEW WORLD BORN INSANE
HE ISSUES COMMANDS TO FREE THE LANDS
TO CORNER THE MARKET ON MISSILES AND COFFINS
DO IT FOR THE PROFITS AS WE FORSAW IT
SOME SERVE ALLAH SOME SERVE THE DOLLAR
EVERY PROFIT BUYS NEW MARTYRS
WIDOWS WEEP AS THE OIL LEAKS
DISSENT SLEEPS CRUSHED BENEATH
DO YOU REMEMBER THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER
OF INFAMY AND OF SHAME HOW THE WORLD WAS BORN AGAIN
EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES BRAVE NEW WORLD BORN INSANE
FOOLS THAT REASON ARE TOOLS OF TREASON
NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON
FOOLS THAT REASON ARE TOOLS OF TREASON
NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON
YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE
YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE
DO YOU REMEMBER THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER
THEY STOPPED THE SCHOOLS FOR BOMBING CAMPAIGNS
MISSILES RAINS SKIES AFLAME
UNDER SHADOWS OF THE ROBOT PLANES
SILENCE REIGNS ON CRATERED PLAINS
WATCHED BY SKELETONS
FOOLS THAT REASON ARE TOOLS OF TREASON
NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON
YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE
SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE
EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES
A BRAVE NEW WORLD BORN INSANE
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No Masters
03:25
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SISTERS BROTHERS
THOSE IN CHAINS
CAN'T STAY ABEL
THEY MAKE US CAINS
NO BLUE BLOOD
FROM OPEN VEINS
THEY STAIN RED
ALL THE SAME
DIVINE RIGHT TO EVERYTHING
GRAND LIES
FOOL'S DREAMS
TIME TO WAKE UP ONCE AGAIN
THIS IS
THE END
FROM SHINING ARKS
THEY'D WATCH US DROWN
HUBRIS AND GREED
BURN EDEN DOWN
DOCK THE KING'S EARS
SINK HIS CROWN
GAUDY COLLAR
OF A HOUND
DIVINE RIGHT TO EVERYTHING
GRAND LIES
FOOL'S DREAMS
TIME TO WAKE UP ONCE AGAIN
THIS IS
THE END
NO SURRENDER
TO THESE BASTARDS
NO MORE GODS
NO MORE MASTERS
NO GODS
NO MASTERS
NO
GODS
NO
MASTERS
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Ojos vacíos, volverse hueco
El juicio ya está llegando
Con sus dedos oscuros señala
Contándo los segundos finales
El doble
De un hombre muerto
El doble
De un amigo muerto
Él no dormira
Él no llorara
Él sabe de los secretos
Que los muertos esconde
Él doble
Llora y suplica
De rodillas
Oraciones sin fe
Mil plegarias sin respuesta
El doble
De un hombre muerto
El doble
De un amigo muerto
Él no dormira
Él no llorara
Él sabe de los secretos
Que los muertos esconde
Que esconden bien
El doble
De un hombre muerto
El doble
De un amigo muerto
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WitchHands Colorado Springs, Colorado
WitchHands is a Colorado based Goth Rock / Deathrock band
D-beat rhythms, melodic synths, grinding guitars, and lyrics ranging from sad poetry to nihilistic rage.
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