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Just Beyond That Field
04:38
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there is never enough
there is only leaving
these are all just dying words
evidently
could be wrong
then you looked across the fog
and again back at me
in a field of anxiety
you were dancing on my palm
you were dancing on my palm
loose strands of truth light heaven
hanging off of what looks to be
some strange silent border
entertaining eternity
bright stars filled with matter
vibrate across the blackened scene
headed off toward glistening portals
of mortal eyeballs that drink their sheen
you cant get that heaven
because its made up by dogs that speak
you cant get that heaven
because its only cast in greed
you cant get that heaven
let us see the insanity
you cant get that heaven
its surviving on false belifs
you cant get that heaven (x4)
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At The Foot Of The Tower
04:39
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lest he forget it
black bold tattoos
done by a feather
lest he speak words untrue
black bold tattoos
serve as a promise
ooh
lay down no envy
ooh
lay down no words
places I've entered
causes of harm
darkens the shadows
we must break this order
lest we break first
and cry out surrender
ooh
lay down whats empty
ooh
lay down what hurts
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3. |
As The Sun Was Setting
04:28
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there is a violence we all know
tonight its saying
you should be a lion
you should be a horse
there is a violence we all know
tonight its saying
death is at the morrow
death is what you are
death is what you are
so raise me high
at least high above the voices
drowning out the earth
because they are echoing
and they are endless
and you
deny its calling
you
deny its calling
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can you see over that wall?
how does it look?
if I were on the other side
wonder if I would
wonder about the other side
if its lonely
or if its bright
I cant tell a lot of things
but Im sure this time
seperated from the heart
how does it feel?
it feels just like walking out
of the sunlight into trees
if I could get back what I lost
sure would try
but some things that you leave
you were never meant to find
can I misplace this sorrow
can I misplace this sorrow
can I misplace this sorrow
can I misplace this sorrow
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Allohra Son Providence, Rhode Island
Allohra Son is a product of my insatiable need to be producing something, or perhaps a product of self reflection and release. Either way it stands alone, independent. We were originally called Resilence
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