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from Strange Days (스트레인지 데이즈) by Graeme Revell [best, ost] (1995)
Strange days have found us
Strange days have tracked us down They're going to destroy Our casual joys We shall go on playing Or find a new town Yeah! Strange eyes fill strange rooms Voices will signal their tired end The hostess is grinning Her guests sleep from sinning Hear me talk of sin And you know this is it Yeah! Strange days have found us And through their strange hours We linger alone Bodies confused Memories misused As we run from the day To a strange night of stone |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Another rude awakening.
The hard life that's been our school. More of a cruel day's reckonings. Our prime time used up too soon. There is no kindness to waste Why help those crying for more? It spins you around, takes you for a ride. What is the point to even try? Somehow got to learn to accept the rejection. The tired thoughts from troubling. A weary mind from worrying. Your constant fears upon wakening. Your real life left in your dreams. |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Initiation into a whole other realm of being
Into a new way of becoming Transfiguration A step into the rest A true condition An embrace into the depth Embrace the depth To be where you need to be To be where you want to be To see what you need to see To see what you cannot see Initation Balance beam on the cross Lightbringer to the lost Appreciation of all and nil that's gone An affirmation of what one has become To be where you need to be To be where you want to be To see what you need to see To see what you cannot see |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
tell you something clearly
tell you something real but you tell me nothing you never do nothing real your kind it keeps on cutting division you create now its all exploding soon nothing left to break no hope in complaining all this lay in ruin its a time for mending gathering of the wounds |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Go ahead and rise above, see how far you get on top.
Held down just to impair you. We know who's ahead of the game. You know who'll get the blame. You're in the grip of the controller. Do you really want it all back? See how far you get on top. Held down just to impair you. It's the fear that you can't do right. See how you lose in your life Cut down, they will impale you. Can you really get it on track? You tried to make it all stop. Time will tell how much they denied you. You just got burnt by the controller. You'll never know how to react. Your sucked to the very last drop. Time will tell what has been denied you. Are you clear in your mind and sight? Are you clear right out of your head? Just angry at the things that have failed you. So you want to get it all back. You tried to make it all last. Tied down to control you. |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
nothing breeds more contempt for this world
than memories now formed every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds for the trials of today i'm no jury really don't care how you feel the pleasant notion of miraculous change drifts into multiple jeers you want the good life you break your back you snap your fingers you snap your neck seconds drip thru my hands washed of moments unborn all the spaces between bleed a tribute to a sacrament never exposed a message to the forces, I've no pity don't know how thankful to feel expectations of my daily bread gives me the hunger to steal |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
You make the right moves, I beg to differ
Rather be a fool and see things clearer You found a quick way to fill your pocket That's the way in a world that's lost it To fall in line Its meaningless, mindlessness I beg to differ Disharmony amongst all our brothers That's okay, be true to our grudges No desire to walk beside you Nothing positive when forced upon you (So fall in line) Just fall in line It's meaningless, mindlessness I beg to differ |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Be careful what you want, it may be what you get.
Careful of yourself, you may just kill yourself. Watch out for all the ruin that you ask for. Being trapped below, is that what you need Careful what you get, it may just get you back. How much more? Relive the nightmares of the past. Think twice about the ruin that you ask for. Still ignoring all the warnings you see? A lifetime wronged you. Dark Signs warned you. Feel me self destruct You're gonna get exactly what you're gonna get. You suffer more and more and then you blame yourself. Those signposts that point to disaster Ignore the signals, you get what you see. |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
time for reward its been so hard just living here
transcend the self remove the sight ending the fear escape the fault widen the gap kill off the facts that are gonna hurt my mind that are gonna stain my soul another worldly device that may ruin me that are gonna ruin my goals that are gonna take its toll another worldly device another worldly release take back myself from this here self the ones that you do must hold some truth to what you should I will perceive the will persists I must omit what's gonna hurt my mind what's gonna stain my soul another worldly device that may ruin me not gonna block my goals not gonna take its toll another worldly device another worldly device more wrong advice another broken promise |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole
Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em I'm depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you, prove you wrong You can bet on it, I'll prove you wrong Prove you, prove you wrong Depend on it, I'll prove you wrong Quest for solutions You ain't gonna get one here Why waste my breath upon the ears of the deaf man Skeptic acceptance caution Fraudulent cause Dependence on no one best distrust and oppose |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Waiting impatiently to put together the facts.
Wishing for the best to move slightly against the grain. Upwards. Onwards, I hope I can rebound and flow. I just hoped for one more chance to prove what I can do. You gotta suffer the facts. You gotta face the act. The time for this is true. I gotta close the door on you. It's all come into view. I gotta close the door on you. Hating all similar to all that I've been through. Harping on all particulars that have given me pain. From the onset, the downset, frustration taken its course. Involving all my bitter thoughts in everything I do. |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
The Ways Of Your Way
I'm Lost In Disbelief How Can You Breathe Freely And Look At What You See The Space That You Tread What You Do Perceive Your Objects Of Desire I Know They're Not For Me Not Forgetting All The Crimes All I Can Now Cry Neither Nor The Lesson Your World's Not Mine Your World's Not Mine I See What I Touch Burn In My Own Dreams No Feeling For Your Life Your World Can't Be Seen |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Playing for the hate team
Shut out, cut out of the mainstream If you like to play victim You play your part so well That's how we'll treat you If it suits you so well Hey now, it's all turning Watch your world burn Hey now, it's all burning Watch your world turn Playing on the hate team Shut out, cut out of the mainstream Playing for the hate team Hate team Hey now, it's all burning Watch your world turn Hey now, it's all turning Watch your world burn If you never felt decent And you feel rather mean Don't wear your hurt so pathetic Let your mind set you free, yeah Playin' on the hate team Shut out, cut out of the mainstream Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Go
You try to take all the challenge Out of all of our lives You make it all too predictable With your white wash lives See, you got to show me the torment And all the despair All those bloodless bullet holes Are more than we can bear Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep, clean sweep With the plastic coverings And the cut-rate display No renewal of the pleasurable With no image of decay You go, you go for the stability And what do you get Some real vivid misfortune A cause now an effect Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep You try to take all the challenge Out of all of our lives You make it all too predictable With your white wash lives See, you got to show me the torment And all the despair All those bloodless bullet holes Are more than we can bear Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep |
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from Prong - Live 100 (2007)
Unconditional soon to be damned
An individual high in demand Institutions fill the begging hands Clean the ashes where we used to stand Uninvited with open arms Complacent walls keeping out all harm I'm bound, unbound, unwound Unconditional Unconditional bad for good Clutching glad hand misunderstood A tight cold grip, eager to pull With a little luck Fake out the rule |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
time for reward its been so hard just living here transcend the self remove the sight ending the fear escape the fault widen the gap kill off the facts that are gonna hurt my mind that are gonna stain my soul another worldly device that may ruin me that are gonna ruin my goals that are gonna take its toll another worldly device another worldly release take back myself from this here self the ones that you do must hold some truth to what you should I will perceive the will persists I must omit what's gonna hurt my mind what's gonna stain my soul another worldly device that may ruin me not gonna block my goals not gonna take its toll another worldly device another worldly device more wrong advice another broken promise |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
playing on the hate team shut out cut out of the mainstream if you like to play victim and play the part so well that's how we'll treat you if it suits you so well hey now its all turning watch your world burn hey now its all burning watch your world turn if you never felt decent and you feel rather mean don't wear your hurt so pathetic let your mind set you free play for the hate team shut out cut out of the mainstream hey now its all burning watch your world turn hey now it's all turning watch your world burn |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
nothing breeds more contempt for this world than memories now formed every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds for the trials of today i'm no jury really don't care how you feel the pleasant notion of miraculous change drifts into multiple jeers you want the good life you break your back you snap your fingers you snap your neck seconds drip thru my hands washed of moments unborn all the spaces between bleed a tribute to a sacrament never exposed a message to the forces, I've no pity don't know how thankful to feel expectations of my daily bread gives me the hunger to steal |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
you try to take all the challenge out of all of our lives you make it all too predictable with your white wash lives you see, you got to show me the torment and all the despair all those bloodless bullet holes are more than we can bear with the plastic coverings and the cut-rate display no renewal of the pleasurable with no image of decay you go for the stability and what do you get some real vivid misfortune a cause now an effect clean sweep |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
tell you something clearly tell you something real but you tell me nothing you never do nothing real your kind it keeps on cutting division you create now its all exploding soon nothing left to break no hope in complaining all this lay in ruin its a time for mending gathering of the wounds |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
what a crying shame talk about pass the buck no thought of a change go out and get your gun thought we've had out fill of that they've had enough all of those with good will let the rest run amok they won't come clean so we're bound to lose don't even have a clue no respect for you dignity for whom one more outnumbered bleeding hearts that humble to find some shelter from a bloody shower another cause to blame another soul to judge |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
i'll take no blame for some other's mistake a fossil of the past continue underrate the ability to end a life no stability in opinions not alike someone should take me out of your misery if i should take it any further, i'll end it...you out of this misery. you've got life, blood on our hands, this is no life. i will not shame for a deed undone i'm reaching for the stars i spit at the sun. i'll take the liberty to get you off my back i want your history taken off the map. |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
so thrilled we got you now you can't break the game so glad, accept the choice so glad you learned the ropes to try so far to go the end you'll never know you have nothing to follow the message a lost cause and who cares about the lesson no question of the loss |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
just sit down and talk to death it's known to teach you time again a something not of this earth that something not of this earth. 12 o'clock time for bed say no to waking up again feeling not of this earth that's not of this earth brings all comfort to no reason never know where you go what if the intangible that something to earth not of earth that something all comfort no reason some reason |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
more conquest more proud division another rape for a strong man it scares you into submission now's the time to face the home rule. it's our find, never give it back our kind shut'em out shine a light bring'em out take no flight never give in more conquest more proud division another rape for a strong man it scares you into submission now's the time to face the home rule all alone never give in hold tight what you know birthright gift of pride look down upon your foe |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
I comprehend these laws with no particulars the trappings of it all can never give in turn a concept of counsel of the inner wealth perception of the dark all in you stealth a sublime substance controlled abstinence sublime success unworldly happiness a pointed eloquence in its sublimity precision eminence of all solemnity for the inner wealth perception of the dark all in your stealth a necessary call, a law a perspective change, a law |
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from Prong - Cleansing (1994)
Lights shine from the burning faces I don't care if it blinds me shadows gesture me for panic but there's never anywhere to flattered from media sized rages never to miss the wicked ways not so easy to get fooled by emergency broadcast rule it's a relapse! a point of collapse! god bless my soul it's up to you now crawl on all of us another message attempt to scare us again rejection of all what is said I listen to only what's discordant like the sting of razor sharp glass enjoy the scene of torches burning laugh at a poisoned gasp this is only a test this is only a test this is only a test sit and watch windows the plodding flames lick a dozen stars discredit any hopeful discerning rejoice the thought of future scars |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Go ahead and rise above, see how far you get on top.
Held down just to impair you. We know who's ahead of the game. You know who'll get the blame. You're in the grip of the controller. Do you really want it all back? See how far you get on top. Held down just to impair you. It's the fear that you can't do right. See how you lose in your life Cut down, they will impale you. Can you really get it on track? You tried to make it all stop. Time will tell how much they denied you. You just got burnt by the controller. You'll never know how to react. Your sucked to the very last drop. Time will tell what has been denied you. Are you clear in your mind and sight? Are you clear right out of your head? Just angry at the things that have failed you. So you want to get it all back. You tried to make it all last. Tied down to control you. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Go ahead and rise above, see how far you get on top.
Held down just to impair you. We know who's ahead of the game. You know who'll get the blame. You're in the grip of the controller. Do you really want it all back? See how far you get on top. Held down just to impair you. It's the fear that you can't do right. See how you lose in your life Cut down, they will impale you. Can you really get it on track? You tried to make it all stop. Time will tell how much they denied you. You just got burnt by the controller. You'll never know how to react. Your sucked to the very last drop. Time will tell what has been denied you. Are you clear in your mind and sight? Are you clear right out of your head? Just angry at the things that have failed you. So you want to get it all back. You tried to make it all last. Tied down to control you. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Another rude awakening.
The hard life that's been our school. More of a cruel day's reckonings. Our prime time used up too soon. There is no kindness to waste Why help those crying for more? It spins you around, takes you for a ride. What is the point to even try? Somehow got to learn to accept the rejection. The tired thoughts from troubling. A weary mind from worrying. Your constant fears upon wakening. Your real life left in your dreams. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Confusions born here every day,
Spinning circles upon my brain. No idea which way to go, Roam around without a home. So fucking lost, invalidated. So brought down demasculated, All the joy just disappeared; Another bed full of tears. Coming apart at the seams, Want to be alone for the rest of my years. Don't come inside, Leave it to me to go on unfortunately. Hope dissolved, degenerated. The negative has penetrated. No wish for sympathy. It's all a mystery to me All my wishes evaporated, Insecurities saturated. So many flaws reappeared. The wrong way I tend to steer. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
You've never come close to seeing what I've always had to face. Image blatant and obvious-What's there more to assess? Never looking beyond the frontal-All your present fears. I hope to never be caught again by the visions too clear. Erase it. Deface it. Conceal it. Just take it for the face value- Concealment, nonetheless. Just take it for the face value- You never know what you may get. A wise man carried on about what you see is what you get. I've peeled off covers, revealing what I want to forget. Why not go base yourself on simple visages. Scarring the complexion or scratching the surface. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Why should I devalue my position?
Do I need to be a part of the fold? Don't need any sort of reason. I'll just go out and follow my own path. Take note of this: Anyone can trip. Take note of this: You can walk with the best. Walking with the finest. Why should I sell myself short? Should I lower my ideals and standards? Must I settle for hand me downs? I deserve the best my mind can do. I can do. I think I know which road to go. It leads up to the very top. I don't need your sense of direction. You can just stumble on and on. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Never had a thought so how can you see me?
A man without a mind can never judge evenly. Forever passing judgment compared to a fraud. I'll never pare up. I'll only distort your sight; Only distort your sight. It don't matter, knife in your hand. I'll cut you down with a knife in my head. It don't matter knife in my hand. You can never mend it with a knife in your head. I want a slice, can I carve evenly? A man with no part moves so passively. Can I cut you up, can I say you're a fraud? You'll never pare up, I'll only destroy your size. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
I just know its all gone wrong,
feeling all the pressures can't weather the storm. 'Cause I kept myself in a cage all wound up and filled up with rage. Forgive oneself of nothing at all Pounding my head against the wall. Guilt ridden and bound to lose. Puncture my wounds, won't see the truth. I looked in the mirror, what did I see? One man bitter with apathy. The whole thing turned out to be a joke. But I'm not laughing. I'm without hope. Its never well thought out, just my instant demise. Haste and hatred my inner desire. It's all so bitter the hurt inside. Haste and hatred my inner desire. Ruptured I've lost it all. My heart ripped out can't stand at all. 'Cause I've cost my brain to never relax. Picking at all the torturous facts. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
My whole life counting dimes worried about uncertainty
So I roll the dice before I die, maybe get a little for me I bet it, bet it all- threw everything into a pile Regret it got nothing at all, no guarantees, no pieces of the pie Got the eyes on you, black eyes on you ruin it for you if they could Eyes on you, black eyes on you mansruin for his own good Eyes on you, black eyes on you mansruin for his own good High life all the highlights covered on the plays of the day Baked out, burnt right out of it, breath fried beyond repair I tasted it, devoured it ballooned right out of sight A done deal dealt out by fate scored myself a bite of non life Got the eyes on you, black eyes on you ruin it for you if they could Eyes on you, black eyes on you mansruin for his own good Eyes on you, black eyes on you ruin it for you if they could Eyes on you, black eyes on you mansruin for his own good Mansruin for his own good Mansruin for his own good Fucked out, fucked out of everything Drained at the end of each day A red cent, no pennies from heaven Taken for a chump for life Mansruin for his own good Mansruin for his own good Mansruin for his own good |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
I had a new premonition.
I have found the nonlight. I've had a brand new renewal of sight. Do you need a new genuflection? Do you want to make a different pact? You've got to get in with the facts. It's the end-innocence gone. You're whole meaning becomes undone. Are you waiting for your resurrection? Do you want to make a different pact? You've got to get in with the facts. You've made an art of treachery. You can snake right out of anything. I've said I won't do not a thing. To the double negative you can only agree. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
Be careful what you want, it may be what you get.
Careful of yourself, you may just kill yourself. Watch out for all the ruin that you ask for. Being trapped below, is that what you need Careful what you get, it may just get you back. How much more? Relive the nightmares of the past. Think twice about the ruin that you ask for. Still ignoring all the warnings you see? A lifetime wronged you. Dark Signs warned you. Feel me self destruct You're gonna get exactly what you're gonna get. You suffer more and more and then you blame yourself. Those signposts that point to disaster Ignore the signals, you get what you see. |
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from Prong - Rude Awakening (1996)
A clue from knowledge, ward off the casualties
The mindless banter of all the derogatory It's the best thing that could happen even with all the dread It'll so good to see the backs of your heads Got my own sign, my own line, to hell with the doubt Got my own sign, my own line, you gotta hear me out Got my own place, my own space It's my proud division that will free me My proud division that will free me Piece together the madness with a clue to all the wrong Follow the right way never wanna be wrong Pledge allegiance to all your own beliefs In accordance to your own individual breed Got my own sign, my own line divisive and proud Got my own place, my own place to hell with the doubt Got my own place, my own ways to fight the crowd It's my proud division that will free me It's my proud division that will free me, yeah A clue from knowledge, ward off the casualties The mindless banter of all the derogatory It's the best thing that could happen even with all the dread It feels so good to see the back of your head Got my own sign, my own line, divisive proud Got my own sign, my own time, divisive proud |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (Fuzzbuster Mix) (1997)
Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole
Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em I'm depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you, prove you wrong You can bet on it, I'll prove you wrong Prove you, prove you wrong Depend on it, I'll prove you wrong Quest for solutions You ain't gonna get one here Why waste my breath upon the ears of the deaf man Skeptic acceptance caution Fraudulent cause Dependence on no one best distrust and oppose |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (Fuzzbuster Mix) (1997)
You wanna know something
Well I'd give you hell if I could Still I try so hard not to care Sold on the excess, chasing the tail to the cage Joke's on you, you're sliding, of not far to go You wanna know something I'd give you hell if I could You've not far to go I'd give you hell if I could I swear you've know far to go Some are so sad They pray the bad go away I itch and sore and still I can't complain Singing have gun will travel If all looks so stupid to me Seconds stutter backward And not far to go |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (Fuzzbuster Mix) (1997)
Look, Listen, Learn
All I've been taught All that confused me Irrelevant thoughts All just to use me For society's will Denied my own person But there's still a will For my very own lesson Now I know nothing that my mind can't create Now they'll know something of the mind they create Look, Listen, Learn It's time they learn Rite to my will Rite to my impulse Territorial rites Right to your downfall |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (Fuzzbuster Mix) (1997)
Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole
Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em I'm depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you, prove you wrong You can bet on it, I'll prove you wrong Prove you, prove you wrong Depend on it, I'll prove you wrong Quest for solutions You ain't gonna get one here Why waste my breath upon the ears of the deaf man Skeptic acceptance caution Fraudulent cause Dependence on no one best distrust and oppose |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
THE FLAG OF FREE ENTERPRISE, FRONTS AS YOU FEND IN THE BATTLEFIELD OF BUREAUCRACY, THE TRENCHES YOU SHALL TEND IN THESE DAYS OF ADVERSITY, THE HASSLE NEVER ENDS. THE NEMESIS OF FORTITUDE, HOLDS A GUN TO YOUR HEAD! ON YOUR KNEES! KNEEL! SAY YOUR PRAYERS! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! YOU'RE HOLDING ON FOR DEAR LIFE! SHOW SOME HUMILITY TO THE POWERS THAT BE. A GESTURE TO MORTALITY -- YOUR BLIND LIBERTY. ON YOUR KNEES! KNEEL! SAY YOUR PRAYERS! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! FOR DEAR LIFE! YOU'RE HOLDING ON FOR DEAR LIFE! LIFE. FOR DEAR LIFE. |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[M. Kirkland-T. Victor] YOU CHOOSE A PATH CLOSE TO COLLAPSE STRETCHED TO THE LIMIT FALLING APART THE LIGHT TURNS BACK WHERE YOU CHOOSE TO PASS FINALLY INTO OBLIVION STEADY DECLINE A QUIRK OF FATE CAN'T STOP THIS WAIT BIT IT TOOK A QUIRK OF FATE TO IGNITE THE SPARK INNOCENCE AND YOUTH YOUTH AND INNOCENCE TAKES SO LITTLE TO TEAR IT APART TEAR IT APART STEADY DECLINE WITNESS TO THE CRIME |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
You make the right moves, I beg to differ
Rather be a fool and see things clearer You found a quick way to fill your pocket That's the way in a world that's lost it To fall in line Its meaningless, mindlessness I beg to differ Disharmony amongst all our brothers That's okay, be true to our grudges No desire to walk beside you Nothing positive when forced upon you (So fall in line) Just fall in line It's meaningless, mindlessness I beg to differ |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[T. Victor] EXPOSING ALL THE FRAUDS, THOSE HEROES FOR A CAUSE. THEY'RE HOLDING SOME KEY, CONFUSING IDENTITIES. THE LOST AND FOUND LOST IN A CROWD LOOK WHAT THEY'VE FOUND THEY'RE FAKING IN THE BUCK. PURVEYORS OF SO MUCH LUCK. UPHOLDING A TRUE SCOPE: FLAG WAVING EGO. THE LOST AND FOUND LOST IN A CROWD LOOK WHAT THEY'VE FOUND THE LOST AND FOUND! |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[M. Kirkland-T. Parsons-T. Victor] HIS HOLY MISUNDERSTOOD MISDIRECTED, MISCONSTRUED THIS HOLY ROLL OF THE DICE TAKE YOUR CHANCES HOLD ON TIGHT SILENCE THE SILENT CONFUSE THE CONFUSED CONFUSION RUNS RAMPANT ON A SHIP OF FOOLS THE CLOCK IS TICKING THIS SACRED JOKE LEFT WITHOUT A REASON TILL REASON TAKES HOLD SURRENDER YOUR FEAR CRAWL INTO THE FLAME HIS HOLY UNCONSCIOUSNESS ENDLESS DISCUSSION OF OUR USELESSNESS ALIVE AND KICKING THIS SACRED JOKE LEFT WITHOUT A REASON TILL REASON TAKES HOLD SURRENDER YOUR FEAR CRAWL INTO THE FLAME |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[T. Victor] WATCH OUT! THE PART YOU PLAY IS A COP-OUT. SHUT OUT! AUTHORITY'S BEEN SHUT DOWN. CLAMPED DOWN! CONDITIONED SO YOU'RE HELD DOWN. CHILL OUT LET RULE AGAIN TO LASH OUT. TAKE IT IN HAND, GO FOR THE THROAT SHIT HITS THE FAN, YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROPE. HANDS DOWN! SUDDEN ORDER WINS OUT. LOSE OUT! A CRAZED ATTACK WILL COME 'ROUND. SIT DOWN AND THINK ABOUT YOUR NEXT ROUND. BAIL OUT YOU'RE SERIOUSLY IN DOUBT! TAKE IT IN HAND, GO FOR THE THROAT SHIT HITS THE FAN, YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROPE. TAKE IT IN HAND, IT'S BEYOND HOPE. THE SMOKE WILL CLEAR, BUT THE PAIN WON'T. BENEATH THAT SHELL IN THE TEMPLE'S YOUR GOD ALL ALONE AT ONE AT ONCE THE TRUTH EMERGED NOW THERE'S NONE. |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[T. Victor] COLD SUNS, LOWERING HIGHS. ACCENTS ON THE DEPRIVED. SOLVENCY. WELL, IT HURTS LIKE A BITCH. CLOSE SHAVE, YOU MAY HAVE GROWN RICH. BLAST OFF, WAITING ON LINE. SALES PITCH MAKES UP YOUR MIND. YOU GOT THE RIGHT TO NOTHING. THE RIGHT TO NOTHINGNESS RIGHT TO SOMETHING. THE RIGHT TO NOTHINGNESS WELL, ALL OF YOUR GOALS AND WHAT YOU'VE BECOME -- SURRENDER NOW! YOU'RE THE SATISFIED ONE. YOU GOT THE RIGHT TO NOTHING. THE RIGHT TO NOTHINGNESS RIGHT TO SOMETHING. THE RIGHT TO NOTHINGNESS. |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[T. Victor-T. Parsons] SHAKE THE SLAB OF FLESH, TAUNTING FOR A FETCH, TIME TO RING THE CHIME. WET THE APPETITE, TEETH ARE GRINDING TIGHT, REINFORCING LIFE. DROOLING DOWN THE SIDES, EYES ARE BULGING WIDE YES THE PRICE IS RIGHT. THE CUT IS VERY TOUGH, GRISTLES GOOD ENOUGH THEY ALL NEED A BITE. NO TOLLING OF THE BELL, JUST THE ONE TO HELL THERE THEY'LL ALL KNOW. THIMBLEFUL TO CHANCE, PAY THE LUXURY TAX DO NOT PASS GO. TRY AND BRING THE BEEF, SEE WHAT IS TO KEEP NOT A PRETTY SIGHT. THE CUT IS VERY TOUGH, YOU BIT THE BIG BLUFF TAKE ANOTHER BITE. |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[T. Victor-M. Kirlkland-T. Parsons] THE RETREADS ON THE GO THOUGHT IT WAS A HOAX BUT LOOKED AROUND AND SAW IT READY TO AGAIN EXPLODE WHEN WILL IT GO AWAY? TOO BAD IT'S HERE TO STAY. RECYCLED, NEW IMPROVED, JUMP ON IT AND GET SAFE! THEY LIKE IT SHALLOW, THEY LIKE IT FAKE LIKE IT BORROWED LIKE IT NARROW, LIKE THEIR BRAIN THEY'RE GONNA SWALLOW JUST THE SAME UNDER THE GUISE OF LATE, FOR THOSE BORN TOO LATE A CONCEPT BENEFACTING A CULTURE IN A NEEDY STATE. SO WHAT IF IT'S BEEN USED, AS LONG AS NO ONE SUES JUST REHASH AND TRASH IT FOR THE FOOLS TO USE AND GET SAFE! THEY LIKE IT SHALLOW, THEY LIKE IT FAKE LIKE IT BORROWED LIKE IT NARROW, LIKE THEIR BRAIN THEY'RE GONNA SWALLOW JUST THE SAME GENRES OVER SOLD, SAMPLED AND STOLE. REDISCOVERED THEMES SO POORLY OVER TOLD. THE WAGONS ON THE ROAD, WORN OUT THOUGHT ABODE TIRED STYLE LOST NOW FINDS A NEW HOME. |
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from Prong - Beg To Differ (1997)
[D. Edge H. Creed] SEEING THEIR CHILDREN, CAUGHT UP IN THE LATEST FAD THEIR PARENTS ARE WORRIED, THINKING THEY'VE GONE BAD EVERYTHING'S THE SAME, NOTHING HAS CHANGED EVERYTHING'S THE SAME NOTHING HAS CHANGED; CHANGES TOMORROW TAKING THEIR AXES, THEY'RE TURNING AN AMBER RED MAKING A NOISE ABLE TO WAKE THE DEAD. EVERYTHING'S THE SAME, NOTHING HAS CHANGED EVERYTHING'S THE SAME NOTHING HAS CHANGED AT ALL, CHANGED IN OUR WORLD LOOKING THROUGH WINDOWS ONLY TO SEE THE RAIN. THE WAY THEY ARE MOVING, GROUND ZERO ATTACK MY BRAIN |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Look, Listen, Learn
All I've been taught All that confused me Irrelevant thoughts All just to use me For society's will Denied my own person But there's still a will For my very own lesson Now I know nothing that my mind can't create Now they'll know something of the mind they create Look, Listen, Learn It's time they learn Rite to my will Rite to my impulse Territorial rites Right to your downfall |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Unconditional soon to be damned
An individual high in demand Institutions fill the begging hands Clean the ashes where we used to stand Uninvited with open arms Complacent walls keeping out all harm I'm bound, unbound, unwound Unconditional Unconditional bad for good Clutching glad hand misunderstood A tight cold grip, eager to pull With a little luck Fake out the rule |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Positively blind You can't see you're opaque from the light Looking at the bright can be negative Road turns only right and runs narrow You're detoured out of sight But the first one to arrive at the conclusive Unaware of signs before you, ignorant of times Choose to undermine the clear truth Everything must shine in your life Polishing your pride No one can belie optimistic proof All of those so proud Just forget about it Your future's further in doubt All of those so proud Won't improve upon it Their future's further in doubt |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole
Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em I'm depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you, prove you wrong You can bet on it, I'll prove you wrong Prove you, prove you wrong Depend on it, I'll prove you wrong Quest for solutions You ain't gonna get one here Why waste my breath upon the ears of the deaf man Skeptic acceptance caution Fraudulent cause Dependence on no one best distrust and oppose |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
You wanna know something
Well I'd give you hell if I could Still I try so hard not to care Sold on the excess, chasing the tail to the cage Joke's on you, you're sliding, of not far to go You wanna know something I'd give you hell if I could You've not far to go I'd give you hell if I could I swear you've know far to go Some are so sad They pray the bad go away I itch and sore and still I can't complain Singing have gun will travel If all looks so stupid to me Seconds stutter backward And not far to go |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Hitman's got no doubt about
Position in the work place A matter of investment Ridding human excess Dealing stocks and bonds of blood Shotgun dividends But you hold a gun that's smoking So pointless keep pushing Keep shooting so pointless Head full 'o bullets A soul that's been spent That be the pension In bizness dealt with lead Kickbacks and cutbacks They all stab you in the back The bloody palms Primed for greasing |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Time for double standards
Now who shall be blamed With the change of weather Scapegoats are acclaimed Acts of no reason: populous response Opinions are like assholes Everyone's one All these contradictions Are bound to confuse What wrong will you choose? Can I ask a question? Or am I out of line Some more lip service Will smooth it out nice |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
A conscience keeps burning; fiery hell in
Your mind - transgression, deception, personal Thought crime Led into temptation, continuance sin Punishment time, punish the mind Guild embedded in Tearing Torn Tearing Torn between two poles Human animal flesh and bones Spirits, auras and souls One undone, one's enough and one only knows Tearing Torn Tearing Torn between two poles You're never whole |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
Latching onto the crowd
They never ever did it that way Guided by a brainwave Follow the light shunned by the herd All the postures being played So many proud do it that way Coppin' on the new rave After the fact a bit too late They want to fit in so fucking bad On all fours kissing so much ass But the true will stick it through Not fit in So be it You can call some insane But some use choice and do it their way With a message to prey Unity power within their range Wounded in a fight Better off dead and save your face Too many on a straight wave On a sick path, a clueless trace Not fit in So be it |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
It is a reason why I got control
It's the treason, better off alone Got an answer; individual creed Got advantage, don't really need 'em Shouldn't have bothered Reaching out to fools They're the patients, conditions; worse Got the patience, it's in the works Their impressions are such a waste My investment is my own fate |
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from Prong - Prove You Wrong (1997)
News of senseless agression
Journalistic sensation, quick reasons to mention Paraded so soulfully Stated so righteously One vision to convey Nothing more to say The cause - no way to deny it Ignore it it won't disappear No way to deny it The wrongs - no way to deny them Ignore them they won't disappear No way to deny it News eating the nation Editorialization (quick reasons to mention) Concluded too easily Repeated in history Someone's got to pay Nothing more to say News of constant deception Censored reception Quick reasons to mention Soudbites - all too clear Left rights! The end is near! Someone's got to pay Nothing more to say |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Whoa all in vain trouble for the man is all the same for the most part
Would never have thought that I'd ever come close to this inside Equal in the fact that we all may pass at anytime Illusion is gone new clarity of thought and the insight Too serious now for clouded eyes gonna look right I'm gonna tell you it's all in vain the choice is made I'm gonna tell you there is no blame gonna tell you We're gonna roll right through it all It's not affecting it has no meaning detached from it all All in vain subtle for the hands if not much pain for the lost heart Remainder of the being bold enough keep their heads high Keeping those away from what they know is a total lie I'm gonna tell you its all in vain it's all a game choice is made There is no blame it's all in vain I'm gonna tell you We're gonna roll right through it all It's not affecting it has no meaning detached from it all It's not affecting our daily living detached from it all All in vain gonna tell you it's all a game Gonna tell you the choice is made gonna tell you its all in vain All in vain gonna tell you the choice is made Gonna tell you it's all the same for the most part Gonna tell you it's all in vain gonna tell you We're gonna roll right through it all It's not affecting it has no meaning detached from it all We're gonna roll right through it all It's not affecting it has no meaning it's not affecting our daily living We're not expecting it's not defeating detached from it all |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck
Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Nothing fucking worked no matter how hard I tried Wanted all to be perfect wanted it to be right All knowing force what is this worth All knowing forced to believe in All knowing force a time for growth All knowing forced to believe in Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck I relinquish it all tappin' into the signs Now I've been let down disappointment at a height Absorb the energy takin' in the vibe Doesn't need to be perfect expect to be right All knowing force what is this worth All knowing forced to believe in All knowing force a time for growth All knowing forced to believe in forced whoa Nothing fucking worked how hard I tried Wanted it to be perfect expect to be right All knowing force what is this worth All knowing forced to believe in All knowing force a time for growth All knowing forced to believe in Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck Baby the first fuck baby the first fuck |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Initiation into a whole other realm of being
Initiation into a new way of becoming Transfiguration a step into the rest A true condition an embrace into the depth To be where you need to be to be where you wanna be To see what you need to see to see what you cannot see To be where you need to be to be where you wanna be To see what you need to see to see what you cannot see Embrace the depth embrace the depth Embrace the depth embrace the depth Embrace the depth embrace the depth Initiation balance beam on the cross Initiation lightbringer to the lost Appreciation of all and all that's gone An affirmation of what one has become Initiation embrace the depth embrace the depth Initiation embrace the depth embrace the depth Into a whole other realm of being into a new way of becoming A step into the rest an embrace into the depth Beam on the cross lightbringer to the lost Of all and all that's gone of what one has become To be where you need to be to be where you wanna be To see what you need to see to see what you cannot see To be where you need to be to be where you need to be To be where you wanna be to be where you wanna be To see what you need to see to see what you need to see To see what you cannot to see what you cannot see Embrace the depth embrace the depth Embrace the depth embrace the depth Embrace the depth embrace the depth Embrace the depth embrace the depth |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Spirits of this world trying to trip me out
Filling me with fear keeping me in doubt Don't do it can't do it Never find it right never see no light Never whole inside nonsense in my mind So done with it I'm over it Tired of basin' my life on reactive mind I'm a dependant type to be self sufficient Delusions how they hide how can't survive The confusing needs others cursing me Can't have it can't live with it Tired of basin' my life on the reactive mind I'm a dependant type to be self sufficient Tired of basin' my life on the reactive mind I'm a dependant type to be Self sufficient self sufficient whoa I'm a dependant type I'm a dependant type with reactive mind Need to magnify the will to get right Enough is always more but don't want to score Can't have it can't do it I'm a dependant type with reactive mind I'm a dependant type with reactive mind To be self sufficient self sufficient |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be
Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be Hangman twenty three you got the magic twenty three King man seventeen you got the secret seventeen Hangman twenty three departure with the number twenty three Coat of scarlet guard of angels armed with silence to be regal What's become the common type to be above What's become the current shape a life that was not meant to be That's denied of highs a quantity of lows A life that was not meant to be abundance of nice without any foes Mind of violet show the armor holy numbers to be regal Hangedman on his knees you got the magice twenty three King man seventeen entrance with the number seventeen To be above what's become the common type To be above what's become the current shape A life that was not meant to be that's denied of highs a quantity of lows A life that was not meant to be abundance of nice without any foes aah Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be Life that was not life that meant not life that was not meant to be |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Ooh playin' with my coins I'm gonna be the changemaker
With a single iron bar you tend to set your limitations Moving on the next sale Going for the moment breakin' out of boredom Climbin' from the bottom comin' from the cauldron Inner truth to the surface inner truth to the surface aah With the path of the snake I'm gonna be your changemaker Crawling on the floor you tend to set your limitations Moving on to the next scale Seizing of the moment breakin' out of boredom Climbin' from the bottom comin' from the cauldron Inner truth to the surface inner truth to the surface Aah inner truth to the surface inner truth to the surface Goin' for the moment breakin' out of boredom Goin' for the moment breakin' out of boredom Climbin' from the bottom breakin' out of boredom Climbin' from the bottom comin' from the cauldron Climbin' from the bottom breakin' out of boredom Climbin' from the bottom comin' from the cauldron Inner truth to the surface inner truth to the surface Aah inner truth to the surface inner truth |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
to moon6pence from shootignstar(papayeverte)
You got the reason why I'm falling way out of way I know it's easy to be of promise I'm calling out to pray I know the reason why I'm calling way out to pray It's never easy to believe a promise I'm stalling now to say All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason I got no reason why I'm crawling on this certain way I know it's easy to be anonymous not crawling to be safe For some reason I am falling falling out of way I think I'm ceasing to be harnessed avoid it any way All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason All insane all in vain all for lack of a reason |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Seriously emerging the possibilities Comin' with the eight comin' from the heat Chariots of treasure ride the wheels of heat The consequence means nothing the end of all because Tremble now with terror for the chance of not being called Throwing bodies comin' with the heat and not be killed Throwing bodies with all the things you know Throwing bodies comin' with the heat Throwing bodies over with it Furious the surging electricity Comin' from the gate comin' from the heat Seriously emerging the possibility Throwing bodies comin' with the heat Throwing bodies with all the things you know With all the things you love with all the things you hate Throwing bodies coming with the heat Can you feel it can you feel it oh can you feel it can you feel it With all the things you love with all the things you hate Oh can you feel it comin' with the eight Comin' from the heat can you feel Seriously emerging the possibilities Comin' with the eight comin' from the heat Chariots of treasure ride the wheels of heat The consequence means nothing the end of all because Tremble now with terror for the chance of not being called With all the things you love with all the things you hate Comin' with the eight comin' from the heat of not being called Throwing bodies comin' with the heat with all the things you know Throwing bodies comin' with the heat with all the things you know With all the things you love with all the things you hate Throwing bodies coming with the heat Can you feel it can you feel it oh can you feel it can you feel it On an east rock from an east rock On an eight rock from the eight rock can you feel it Throwing bodies comin' with the heat Throwing bodies comin' with the heat On an east rock from on eight rock on an east rock Can you feel it can you feel it can you feel it can you feel it With all the things you love with all the things you hate can you feel it With all the things you love with all the things you hate With all the things you love with all the things you hate Comin' with the eight comin' from the heat Seriously emerging the possibilities Seriously emerging the possibilities |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
The higher mentality of thought for the testing The higher mentality of thought it's the blessing The higher mentality of my thoughts that's the blessing That's the true sword intangible shield gospel armor Rest from the strain of false necessity Apart from the gain and animosity Rest from the pain of wrong capacity Apart your remain in all audacity The realization of the very evil would you rather remain The realization of that thereof where I wish to remain The higher mentality of my thoughts that's the blessing That's the true sword and the shield for the testing Rest from the strain of false necessity Apart from the gain and animosity Rest from the pain of wrong capacity Apart you remain in all audacity Perfection does exist dimensions exalt persist Intrusions atone amidst diversions must resist The higher mentality of thought it's the blessing The higher mentality of thought for the testing The higher mentality of my thoughts that's the blessing The higher mentality of thoughts Rest from the strain of false necessity Apart from the gain and animosity Rest from the pain of wrong capacity Apart you remain in all audacity Rest from the strain of false necessity Apart from the gain and animosity Rest from the pain of wrong capacity Apart you remain in all audacity The higher mentality of thoughts The higher mentality of thoughts The higher mentality of my thoughts The higher mentality of thoughts |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Face to face with you my law I hope to all day reach that call
You forgave my every fall I never knew what you were about Face to face with truth your word why did I listen to wrongs I heard Self help methods schemed by jesters Getting advice from the earth's master One drop a word to the wise Out of this realm leave the stones behind Out of this realm leave the stones behind Go forward with the seed of a planter With mortar and bricks of a builder One drop a word to the wise Out of this realm leave the stones behind Face to face with you my law I hope to all day reach that calm As I set my heart upon your rock I put my eye on the golden orb As I weep for those unlearned the ones too stiff for necks to turn Self help methods schemed by jesters Getting advice from the earth's master One drop a word to the wise Out of this realm leave the stones behind Out of this realm leave the stones behind Go forward with the seed of a planter With mortar and bricks of a builder One drop a word to the wise Out of this realm leave the stones behind Face to face with you my law I hope to all day reach that call You forgave my every fall I never knew what you were about Face to face with you my law I hope to all day reach that call One drop a word to the wise Out of this realm leave the stones behind Out of this realm leave the stones behind I never knew what you were about forgave my every fall Forgave my every fall forgave my every fall Forgave my every fall forgave my every fall |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Entering as an eclipse a fiery orb with wings
Sent into beast body to conquer ungodly grips Transform into a pyramid a triangle of holy devour To become diamond powerful jewel Shining brighter and brighter To give eye to be wise to give grace a new space Lift uplifter lift extract into the abyss Sift great sifter sift entrance of the eclipse Just a sojourner with no luggage to heed A furious passserby with rod and ox to steer Overcoming earth's cursed throne next plane to provoke The camelback patriarch seven miles to go Lift uplifter lift extract into the abyss Sift great sifter sift entrance of the eclipse Lift uplifter lift extract into the abyss Sift great sifter sift entrance of the eclipse To give eye it's getting brighter and brighter To be wise it's getting dire and dire To give eye it's getting brighter and brighter To be wise it's getting dire and dire Lift uplifter lift sift great sifter sift It's getting brighter and brighter It's getting dire and dire well Yeah lift uplifter lift extract into the abyss Sift great sifter sift entrance of the eclipse Lift uplifter lift extract into the abyss Sift great sifter sift entrance of the eclipse It's getting brighter and brighter to be wise It's getting brighter and brighter to be wise It's getting dire and dire |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
At times I think you served injustice sometimes I take it blessing alone
At times I feel so disserviced other times I thank God alone Was it a gift of independence to find my own self as a whole But mostly I think you were selfish not knowin' these answers at all Which one was it whichever it shall be Which one was it to be kind or displease I really wanna know it with silence I'm not free which one was it But now in a flash I realize experience wisdom to know Did this myself to conquer the worm of your cavernous soul Which one was it whichever it shall be Which one was it to be kind of displease I really wanna know it with silence I'm not free Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully Don't you remember you never did answer me Left to interpret alone don't you remember I never got an answer can I try to resolve I really wanna know it with silence I'm not free Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully But now in a flash I realize experience wisdom to know Did this myself to conquer the worm of your cavernous soul Which one was it now I really don't care Which one was it I hope I never ask that question again Which one was it now I really don't care Which one was it I hope I never ask that question again I really wanna know it with silence I'm not free Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Remove discordant elements as the appear
Throw out outmoded policies for future clear Appropriation elemental lines Communication with the chiefs of might Brand new fuel no respect for you Present ritual red martial Brand new fool no respect for you Present ritual red martial Clearheaded action with the stratagem Taking new approaches resolution of Invocation of the power lords Preparing only for the coming storm Brand new fuel no respect for you Present ritual red martial red martial Brand new fool no respect for you Present ritual red martial red martial Present ritual red martial Clearheaded action with the stratagem Taking new approaches resolution of Appropriation elemental lines Communication with the chiefs of might Brand new fuel no respect for you Present ritual red martial present ritual red martial Present ritual red martial present ritual red martial Present ritual red martial present ritual red martial |
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from Prong - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Oh ooh you don't know what it is I need
You don't know what it is I feel You think quick you never know what you're gonna do You think quick you never know what you're gonna do I'd like to know it I'd like to know I'd like to know it I'd like to know what it's like watch your back watch your back You better watch your back watch your back Accept and dedicate what's grown from the ground Infiltrate and radiate what's blown from the clouds Conscious of the essence granted methods of sent enhancement I don't know what it is you need I don't know what it is you want You think quick I never know what you got to prove You think quick it's all fucked up it's up to you I'd like to know it I'd like to know I'd like to know it I'd like to know what it's like watch your back watch your back You better watch your back watch your back Accept and dedicate what's grown from the ground Infiltrate and radiate what's blown from the clouds Conscious of essence granted methods of sent enhancement I'd like to know it I'd like to know it I'd like to know it I'd like to know I'd like to know it I'd like to know what it's like to know what it's like Accept and dedicate what's grown from the ground Infiltrate and radiate what's blown from the clouds I'd like to know it I'd like to know what it's like |