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Grizzly
01:20
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through the gates of hell, the sinner's wretched soul cries in agony. he speaks in tongue, demanding one last wish. "please lord, set me free. lord satan set me free." lord lucifer just laughs and smiles a toothy grin. "my son... this has only just begun." dragged to hell, and left to rot. i am all alone.
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Polar
01:06
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coin and cloth, knife and stick, claw and fang, blood and feather. here in the darkness we summon you together. and if you're lucky they'll only hang you. this is just a nightmare. but when it comes to it it's never just a dream. beckon the embrace of death, we can't manipulate the sands of time.
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Greater Swiss Mountain
01:11
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it was the worst of times, it was the worst of times, and it's always getting worse. dream of a scheme of a day of a play i could make so i could be the best at being myself. i'm never good enough. an optimist would say that it's getting better, but i'm the worst at being me. destroy rebuild repeat. make me the perfect man.
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Atlas
01:33
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so here's a toast to the future, though the future is very grim. on the brim of epiphany but i can only reach denial. the king is dead, his mistress weeps beside him. the king is dead, praise be the dead who's proclaimed king. long live the servants who brought bread on this unholy day. long live the serpents who will tread all over his memory. the king is dead, long live the king. the dead is king, long live the end.
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Retriever
01:00
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this isn't what i longed to be when i wrote the first words down. a proud bear at heart, but a stray dog to the world. stray dog bow your head. this isn't what i wanted to be, lick at the feet of your master. stray dog bow your head.
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Hemicyon
04:08
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HEMICYON:
i think we've passed the expiration date, nobody thought it'd last this long. nobody wanted to end the song. you're not hardcore until you kill hardcore. we graduated from all our schools, made all our friends in like minded fools. we made this scene for people like you and me, but the top wasn't made to be perched upon. it was made so the fall would be quicker than the rise. you're not hardcore until you kill hardcore.
ATLAS II:
a father who's farther than the sun and the stars uncharted. how i pray for his safety on a landing departure. because stray dogs know no control, and the young will grow old. death will summon their bones and claim them his own. so please, ATLAS, lead to the sunrise. so please, ATLAS, lead to the sunrise. a forest fire's in my brain, the soot put daze in sight's place and though life's rain is so cold, this water can't put out flames. but bears don't hide in the pines when black smoke covers the sky. so i feel that it's time, i taste sweet sunshine. so please, ATLAS, lead to the sunrise. so please, ATLAS, lead to the sunrise.
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