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It comes in waves
Is that long enough just to heal?
Take your nights well dear guardian
You’re a chief amongst men
Demolished, dismayed,
Open and tired
It comes in waves
To remain stuck beneath
the soles of our feet
pulling up the dirt from the teeth
Is that long enough just to exhale?
Throats don’t open themselves anymore
Betrayal is another step from denial
Told you these wires won’t last long
The price we pay; it's all wrong
I will find you in people I once knew
Impossible but it’s all new
Darkest finds
Darkest finds
Oh father, fall apart
Oh father, fall apart for me
I have lived
A thousand years
I have lived a thousand years
Alone
It comes in waves
To take all considerations away
Is that long enough just to heal?
Take your nights well dear guardian
Demolished, dismayed,
Open and tired
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How quaint it is to lock the door so tightly
That to break it down becomes dirt between our finger tips
You are walking down a line.
You see the world on one side,
and your thoughts on the other.
There is no one else around you.
You might as well stand still.
If you disappear,
Then you disappear.
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We are the hunt
Of ghosts brought distant
Until all sides face us
No one has the rights to this path below
We are the hunt
Of ghosts brought distant
Until all sides face us
No one has the rights to this path below
So push
Push through
Rise up
I’ll sing for you
This is our last line
It can’t follow us home
This is our last line
It can’t follow us home
We are the ghosts
Of the hunt brought distant
No one has the right to this path below
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Battered head mauled
By the senseless beating
Against old songs
On unwritten fiction
Soaked in gasoline
An explosion in time
Let’s start a fire to burn down the blues
Let’s start a fire to burn down the world
To find new ways
To treat older wounds
I leave my body as I walk away
I leave my words as I pass into decay
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5. |
05 - yellow fang
01:22
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Our hands different voltages
Beaten, beaten black
Ragged fingers drawing circles
On pages and on scripts
Used as clothing
We’re all at the summit
Wont you tell us why?
Tiny gasps won’t count
It’s time
Time to legitimize
Time to delineate
Bring my head down like a prayer
Yellow fang bit into the lip bursting the facade between “here” and “now”
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Watcher Victoria, British Columbia
Nick (vocals)
Paul (guitar, second lineup)
Tyler (guitar, first lineup; guitar/bass, second lineup)
Richard (bass, first lineup)
Kris (drums)
Victoria, BC.
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