J Ryan
Ars Poetica
Chicken King
Condemned
My Rainy Day
Nightfall
in a New Town
Pogo
Rain of Angels
The Sunshiny
Yellow Hearse
To the Drifter...
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"Condemned"
The scythe-man mows within my head
Dressed in cloak, full black and all
Knowledge is not allowed to grow
Walking down the dark and twisted hall.
Dressed in cloak, full black and all
The scythe-man severs all the ties
Walking down the dark and twisted hall
Claiming to be righteous, but it lies
The scythe-man severs all the ties
To the garden of reason in my mind
Claiming to be righteous but it lies
Full of spirits most unkind
To the garden of reason in my mind
My voice echoes with a fading plea
Full of spirits most unkind
And the illusions my eyes do see
My voice echoes with a fading plea
For salvation from this black plague
And the illusions my eyes do see
Dying fast from diseases opaque
To salvation from this black plague
Haunting the minds of the insane
Dying fast from diseases opaque
Nothing left but to embrace the bane
Haunting the souls of the insane
Until submission to Evil’s minions
Nothing left but to embrace the bane
And to lose all of your own opinions
Until submission to Evil’s minions
The scythe-man mows within my mind
And to lose all of your own opinions
Knowledge is not allowed to grow.
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Noah
Days of Daze
Perfume
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