Probably my favorite on the whole album!! 

Does anyone know the film sample that's on this track? 

annoys me how people only like songs that he goes "hard" in.

Prod. by Illoquence & Rhythmatical

Verse 1

Icarus flew to the sun for the view 
Run for the hills when I run with the wolves 
Grand Guignol now come to the show 
All the dream-catchers spun to a noose 
And the mountain ranges are sawblades now 
I found my place in a heart shaped crown
John Wayne Gacy they always clown
Found in a crawl space all face down 
Out here in the underground, hear when the thunder pounds
Fears in percussive sounds, tears coming from the clouds
Peers tend to dumb it down, I pierce with a hundred rounds
Unannounced come and get the spears that are coming out 
Loose lips sink relationships
Wrecked on embankments with a chest full of aphids
I can treasure it all 
I’m both the devil and god huh?

Hook

Come with me now underwater to nirvana my honored guest 
Follow me down to the bottom of the Mariana Trench 
Now carry on carrion
Carry on carrion
Carry on carrion

Verse 2:

One step closer to where we were  One step closer to wear my hurt
One step closer to fare thee well
One step closer to share my world
Go to sleep with the dead my friend
Go to sleep just to rest your head
Yet the best intentions take their toll
When they paved the road that lead to Hell again like 

Hook

Verse 2

Who’s the truth in here? Lucid Lucifer
Brutal beauty boy lunar suits him more
You can choose to go Gruesome Twosome or
Lose the sutures soon the bluer hues’ll form 
Brain waves like the carpet print from The Shining
Graves made for the compliments from the liars
Times have been trying but at least I’ll say I’m trying 
All I know is I won’t go without a fight won’t hide my light
Twilight bright my, my, my 
Voices inside hum die die die
A hundred dead-locks I don’t go outside
Another dead dog in a snow outline 
I don’t need drugs if I’m high on life
Don’t need life if I’m high on drugs
No free rides in an idle mind
Lonely nights I can’t find my buzz like 

Hook

L'appel Du Vide

Mariana (Prod. Illoquence & Rhythmatical)

Haunted Gardens

All My Poisons Sit in Frames (Prod. by Shrimpnose)

8 ½ (Prod. by Televangel)

Daisies (Prod. by Bubbymane, cello by Luke Janela)

Man's Best Friend (Prod. by DEIRYN & Open Ocean, violin by Michelle Kim)

Gallows Hill (Prod. by Kodyak)

Sistine Chapel (Prod. by The VVitch)

Produced by Foxwedding
Backing vocals by Lotte Kestner
Violin by Michelle Kim
Artwork by Creators&Destroyers

Lyrics:

Hook:

None of us are saints, but some of us ain’t
You love the paint but the colors will change
Staring out the window again
A hundred rain drops still sit on my skin 

VERSE 1:

Messages in bottles
Lessons that I etched as a staccato 
I go Hatori Hanzo with the gonzo
Until I fill the hollows
Bones dipped in gold go vibrato 
Falsettos cause an echo but for how long?
Heavy as I’ve ever been
Heaven’s just a death away
Boulder-shouldered seraphim 
Broke everything that’s delicate 
Looking at yourself again
Yet you never self reflect
Orpheus & Eurydice 
Like you’ve been to Hell and back 
Innocent to diffident
Indifferent to the dissonance 
Drifting in and out of indolence
Indecent and still in descent 
Disparate makes desperate
I’m distant when I ponder on the infinite
Walk along the precipice 
Always on defensive when 
Autonom reflixiveness 
Albatross’ eloquent 
Watch me while I levitate
Crawling on the Zeppelins
Monologues are deafening 
Do anything to exit 
When I’m lost among the desolate

VERSE 2:

Stalagmites inside my mouth 
Ultraviolet fire-bound
Take the grey I find
And maybe I can make it light up now
Lately I admire how
You make things seem lively 
When I’m dying out 
Words are like a spiderweb I’m spiral bound
My la fleur planting haunted gardens 
Where the scars are formed 
Pluck my heart like harpsichords 
Til one of ours will wash ashore 
Baited breath til sharks’ll swarm
Bay of pigs we’re art of war
Bayonets I’m marching toward 
Lately I’ve been Lobster Boy
I’m running out of air to breathe, be
coming what I’m scared to see, leave
Nothing to the parakeets, these
Summers that appeared to be, dreams
Prisoners of the moment
living among the stoic
Prisms of other omens
Visions becoming real
Sometimes it’s just too surreal
So tell me how do you feel?
Are all the walls closing in?
When only the blue prevails
Stuck in a blooper reel 
Where nothing is beautiful 
A heart like beluga whale
Awaits for the wounds to heal

Saints (Prod. by Foxwedding)

Produced by Suni Vega and Arzon
Cover Art by Felix Velvet

Pet Sematary

Pet Sematary (Prod. by Suni Vega & Arzon)

Produced by Aloe Yoroi, Steezy Prime and Arael

The bodies still litter the plain
The water's been tinted with stains
Your god is indifferent to pain
You all think your different 
You’re not all that different
All of us fit in a grave 

Watch how I kill what I hate
The audience filled with the plague again
Monuments built in their name again
Toxins instilled in their brains, feeling ashamed 
Since all you loved still burned to ashes
We reassembled and turned to statues 
Gargoyles stayed perched on chapels
Search a surface immersed in blackness 
Tongues are tungsten lungs are sunk in
A hunger lingers when stomach hums hymns 
To summon something, succumb to numb
Running from the glum ribs drums to sunsets 
Dead, says the little voice in your head
So you wrote it all with poisonous lead 
Protocol for the fall, White Dawn 
Where sequoias won’t rest, blood drawn 
From an oil-struck chest 
A world in division, war of attrition 
We’re all so deficient, where are the victims?
Worship the warship that wards off the spirits 
Sometimes reality’s worse than the fear is 

The bodies still litter the plain
The water's been tinted with stains
Your god is indifferent to pain
You all think your different 
You’re not all that different
All of us fit in a grave 

Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt

Verse 2:
Bloody handprints decorate my room, 
I’ll never forsake my tomb
It's a cave I was chased into
It’s okay when I break in two
When I crave to escape this gloom 
Encased in doom with the craven few
Cagey in a cage so the Raven flew
Even if I suffocate from tasting fumes
Stay strained in the brain til the grave
We don't stay in bloom

Black Plague
Ring around the rosie pockets full of lint
Black Plague 
Fingers round a 40 watch me roll a spliff
Black Plague 
If you stay sane, you'll be no better than a carcass with medicated cold eyes
If you make waves you'll be the center of a target, ready-aim bulls-eye

Hook:
Black Plague, Black Plague
Black Plague, Black Plague 
Birth to the ashtray, life in the fast lane
Look at what the crows dragged in

Daisies (Prod. by Bubbymane, cello by Luke Janela)

SADISTIK

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