Stellar - El Dorado

To be released 17/12/21

Lyrics:
Maybe if we had the right blood
A seat in the House of Lords 
Party at the castle
We’re making noise and trouble 
We don’t need the money or fame 
We just want to live our days 
Jumping on a school bus
Before the world destroys us

Am I alone?
Looking for the other side
Don’t you know
Thats not how these people ride

Simple things don’t make it better for me, no
My blood is dripping gold on the tongue of the queen 
What?
Simple things don’t make it better for me
Better for me
People talk but god forbid they call me the king

I don’t feel anything
Oh I don’t feel anything

Hey, so I was like at this party with my friends 
And I think I fell asleep
Cause I had this crazy dream
That we were freaking royal man!

Wake up from your stupid sleep 
You’ll never be royalty
What you got is good for you 
Your palace is your bedroom

Am I alone?
Looking for the other side
Don’t you know
Thats not how these people ride

Simple things don’t make it better for me, no
My blood is dripping gold on the tongue of the queen 
Simple things don’t make it better for me
Better for me
People talk but god forbid they call me the king

I don’t feel anything 
I don’t feel anything

Simple things don’t make it better for me
My blood is dripping gold on the tongue of the queen

Simple things don’t make it better for me 
Better for me
People talk but god forbid they call me the king 

I don’t feel anything
I don’t feel anything
When they cal me the king 
I don’t feel anything

Simple Things

There Was Time

Koethe - There Was Time

Once Monsters - Chains

The angels say 
You stay you waste 
Born into building of flames 

Their moral take 
Says burn and stay 
That’s what we call tradition 

Try to save 

I try to save 
I try to save 
No capacity to hear me 

Care for yourself 
Care for yourself 
If you won’t no one will help 
Why’d you do this to me? 

The martyrs crown 
The martyrs crown
I cry at the moon 
It shrugs it’s shoulders at the view 
The martyrs crown is thrown out the window 

Violent hallways 
I make my way 
Walk of panic one decade 

Demon perched in 
My obsession 
Hate things in you stuck in me 

I found a way 
But I found a way 
Through sick maze of my psyche 

Face down in mud 
Rosary up 
Hex off your smoke delusion 
Why’d you do this to me? 

The martyrs crown 
The martyrs crown
I cry at the moon 
It shrugs it’s shoulders at the view 
The martyrs crown is thrown out the window




So far 
So distant 
I watch this collision 
Tear drops fall on our photographs 
Tossed in the fire 

The martyrs crown 
The martyrs crown
I cry at the moon 
It shrugs it’s shoulders at the view 
The martyrs crown is thrown out the window 

Born into building of flames 
Born into building of flames
It shrugs it’s shoulders at the view 
Out the window 
Born into building of flames
It shrugs it’s shoulders at the view 
Born into building of flames

The Martyr's Crown

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LYRICS

Underline The Summertime (I Was Killed When I Was Taught To Read)

Alleyways and happy days,
I know the former well. 
I spent three years in misery,
Utopia is hell. 
They caught me captivated by old letters rearranged,
Entwined by firelight, I wait. 
For you,
I turn the page

They paint empty patterns, sell the canvas, sell the page. 
Their empty lines and severed signs we carry to old age.
We read them, watch them, look them in the eyes – they look right back,
I feel the weight get heavier from books in my backpack.
For you,
I turn the page

I underlined the summertime until there was none left,
I summarized your lullabies with brittle, breaking breath,
See now I have become the books that I have lived to read,
My pages scar, my binding bleeds.
For you,
I turned the page

Simplify this simple life and I will disappear,
You hold me like I hold the knife of everything you fear,
So tell me I was wrong and I will tell you I was right,
You try try try to hold me tight,
For you,
I'll burn the page

Once Monsters - Chains

Mr. Grim Reaper