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The Art Of Self-extermination

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Don't you shut me out. Swimming in black waters. Don't you sink me in. You will pay in fire. When will I get some rest? Can I sleep again?. To find peace inside... Sleep until it's gone..


Dance The Night

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2016
Updated: 10 years ago

The Cult. Hidden City. Dance the night. . My demons, swept me away. To the arms of evening, I's feeling crass today. From the stars, you came to me. Lit up, like some alien queen.



Sleep

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Leave me behind the black wall of decadence.. Burn it all. Dance with the flames that he dictates.. Breathe in the smoke and get high on misery.. Drifting deeper. The current drags you down..


Cortez The Killer

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

He came dancing across the water. With his galleons and guns. Looking for the new world. In that palace in the sun. . On the shore lay Montezuma. With his coca leaves and pearls.


Receiver

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

A deep sore dragged through ages. The sores are my own, I know. Wounds collected through a lifetime. And wisdom I pick up along the way. . I received the spit from a snake.


Coming Down

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

You dirty hippie girl, your soft lips make me swirl. I despise all of your lies. Your horses terrify me, I can't work out why. The things you say, are not okay.


Citizen

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Paris is burning. The city alight. the club kids on fire. they're doing it right. they're keeping it punk rock. they're keeping it tight. ripping out speakers.


Ciggie Time

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

It's ciggie time. It's ciggie time, again. It's ciggie time. For all those men. . Makes me feel good. In my ciggie time. Makes me feel real good. Ciggie time.


Leave Me Here

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Out of a secret longing. They know their way from here. Out of a growing dream. They follow the road we create. . I see what I've cut behind me. Lost on the bottom you often found me there.


Ceremony

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

It's a ceremony. Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea. It's a ceremony. Yea, yea. . Oil and blood ceremony. Hold an eagle feather to my heart, yea. On my heart. A time for magic driftin' in.



Leash

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

All sights melt down and follow to the end of time. They had risen to the skies and sunk in depths of gray. I am woven into the eyes of everyone. There's no hiding from this growing intense slaughter.


Butterflies

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The wild wide eye with her painted wing. She crushed the gray boy. Don't you know my selfishness was my suicide. Her painted wing became my suicide, suicide.


Into The Beyond

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Let me take you down, underneath this false surface. Tonight is the night when we travel into the heart of the unknown. Night reveals what is hidden in the shadows.


Brother Wolf, Sister Moon

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Embrace the wind with both arms. Stop the clouds dead in sky. Hang your head no more. And beg no more. . Brother wolf and sister moon. Your time has come.


Inside Fort Meade

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

"If we surrender our liberty in the name of security we shall. have neither".. - Benjamin Franklin.


Breathing Out

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

You have no potential as a human being. Intellectually you are green. There's a black beetle crawling in your brain. Spirituallity, you have none. . Breathing out slowly.


Hollow

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

My days are counted get of my back.. You're forced into the void of my dreams.. . Dead souls no hope all hollow.. Slice up old wounds so shallow.. . There is a path to gain pleasure. Try it I'll give you my sorry word. Stand on your feet look straight ahead cause no one is twisting your arm. Searching for the right way back. Hold tight. Believe in our embrace..


Breathe (you Bastard)

Artist: The Cult
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I don't wanna be myself. Yeah, baby I just wanna run. You gotta breathe you bastard, breathe. Whoa yea, breathe you bastard, breathe. Straight into the sun, ohh.


Genesis

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Somewhere along the railway a body divided in two. Somewhere between the screams,. those visions were never seen. . I understood the voice. An ancient sacrifice.


Further

Artist: Cult Of Luna
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Below the surface I swim. Holding my breath as I sink deeper. Watching the colors and the shapes. Searching for another way out. Clinging on to every last word.


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