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The gods that grow underneath my skin,
I will release them into the air we're breathing.
I'm so sick of living in black and white.
Thaw out your blood that has frozen.
We'll bring the flame, we will create.
Living in the artists eye;
cut off our tongues and we'll be alright.
The words we speak are often meaningless.
I'm holding on to the lines that the ink has marked
from my heart to the outside,
a reminder that i'm still alive.
It was the purest reflection,
I am unbound from this world.
Carve it deep in the bone:
I
exist
for
this
release
alone.
With no reason not to devise,
how could you give it away?
your sentiment for a life long lie?
Self doubt can not justify your means
to escape a new reality.
We hold the keys to unlocking
the doors we're seeking,
the revolution.
- Album:
- Dreamlike On a Fading Road
- Stories
- Youth To Become
- Miscellaneous
- Traveling Underground
- Walk Away From The Left Banke
- 70s Gold Groove (Re-Recorded / Remastered Versions)
- The Youth To Become
- Alone In the Fallout
- Compilation
- Under Haze
- Void
- Dreamwork
- One Hit Wonders
- Los Fabulosos 60´S Vol. 11
- GoodNoise Compilations Number One Hits (1970-1974)
- Billboard: Top Rock’n’Roll Hits, 1973
- AM Gold: Radio Gems
- Good Morning Vietnam
- Hits of the 70s