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Goblin Crusher
04:33
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Come on and fight me
Cause I don’t know who I am anymore
Come on and slap me
Cause no one loves a man down on his knees
So come on and strike me
With all your hatred and all your might
Come on and shoot me
Cause I don’t think I like what I am
Crest the mountain
And enter my lair
Goblin crusher
Or a monster slayer
Just one more layer
Then it’s over
Come on and try me
Collect the reward and be free
Come on and end me
To cleanse my soul and wash my sins away
Crest the mountain
And enter my lair
Goblin crusher
Or a monster slayer
Just one more layer
Then it’s over
(Its over, it’s over…)
Crest the mountain
Goblin crusher
Goblin crusher
Just one more layer
Then it’s over
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2. |
The Frog
03:59
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(For I am the fireborn hound, I may howl for a truth, for now it’s Sunday for the sandman)
Feel like it’s okay
As every other day
Feel like it’s all right
Delightful daylight
(I got a bad feeling about this…)
Those snogging lovers
Fleeing disasters
Who choose to fight troubles
Drugged with denial
The struggle to survive
I got a bad feeling about this
Slowly boiled alive
But it’s probably not a big deal
Even a frog made of gold and steel wouldn’t
Feel like it’s okay
Burning day after day
Heart’s beating faster
I curse those damn life drafters
The struggle to survive
I got a bad feeling about this
Slowly boiled alive
But it’s probably not a big deal
Even a frog with a solid will and made of gold and granite and silver and steel would wonder
Have you ever asked
When will we at last
Run once and for all
Straight into the wall
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3. |
Waiting to Burst
04:39
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A tiny growing place
Perfect breathing space
Holding the saving wrath
Of the primal shout
A filter for my woe
A mirror for your “let it go”
Absorbing the crowd
Expanding, timeless and turned up loud
Sheer bubble walls
Containing roars
A flutter noise
Hiding boys
We’ll all end up in this sphere
Diving into self-surrender headfirst
Let’s share our needs and all will become clear
In this expanding bubble waiting to burst
Divorced from the real world
Where everything is blurred
A small hollow bead
Enclosing nitrous oxide
A little globe of liquid
We’ll all end up in this sphere
Saving spirits from roaming and self-destruction
Let’s feed the shield to get out from what’s real
In this expanding bubble waiting to burst
Waiting to burst…
Waiting to burst…
We’ll all end up in this sphere
Diving into self-surrender headfirst
Let’s share our needs and all will become clear
In this inflating bubble waiting to burst
Waiting to burst
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4. |
Billions of Crabs
06:12
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We all die gently spreading lies
We all think you are worth the try
We all know that the end is nigh
So we hurry up on the hills made of your hips
‘cause time,
Time eats flesh
Hell is cold but your heart’s still warm
Why won’t you let us in?
We all sin mostly for the thrill
We don’t mind claiming every kill
We all thrive and now your body’s dry
So we bathe and breathe and mate and we multiply
‘cause time,
Time eats flesh
Hell is cold but your heart’s still warm
Why won’t you let us in?
We all die gently spreading lies
We all think you are worth the try
We all know that the end is nigh
So we hurry up on the hills made of your hips
‘cause time,
Time eats flesh
Hell is cold but your heart’s still warm
Why won’t you let us in?
We make haste you make way
And we eat flesh
Through your bones that we love like a home
So please, just let us in
Why won’t you let us sin ?
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5. |
Heavy Ground
05:41
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Outcast from a crawlspace
What breathes might be at stake
Thieves, priest, a United waste
Like he’s a big mistake
Sunday for the sandman
Clock’s ticking out of time
One’s gotta refuel one’s mind
Dry spell on childish eyes
Next day a new lore shall rise
Sunday for the sandman
All around, all ablaze
Heavy ground has him bow down
Balance tips when he’s weak
Heavy grounds have him bow
Watch him swirl
Outcast from his crawlspace
Shit faced and out of bounds
He fancies his anthem
Sunday for the sandman
All around, all ablaze
Heavy grounds had him bow
Watch him swirl
Here it goes
(For I am the fireborn hound, I may howl for a truth, for now it’s Sunday for the sandman)
All around, all ablaze
Heavy ground has him bow
Balance tips when he’s weak
Heavy grounds have him bow
All around, all ablaze
Heavy grounds had him bow
Watch him swirl
Here it goes
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Liquid Bear Paris, France
Confronter leurs influences respectives, briser les barrières des genres musicaux, voici la volonté des membres de Liquid
Bear.
Traitant des thèmes tels que la dépendance, la quête de sens ou le temps qui passe, l'ours liquide dévoile un rock brutal et enchanteur, aux compositions audacieuses magnifiées par une certaine maîtrise instrumentale.
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