1. |
La Pieuvre
06:36
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Slowly diving
In the depths
Slowly sinking
In the waves
Crawling under
Tales of murder
Drowning deeper
In the gloom
Blue blood, red skin
Darkest ink
Strong and massive
King of thrills
Gracious purple
Entangled tentacles
Slowly unravel
In the depths
Embracing your flesh
Until colder breath
Nine brains, one stain
Until death
Three hearts, free thoughts
Shy and strong
Back to its throne
In the gloom
Crawling under
Faster, murder
Water, water, water, murder
Crawling under
Tales of murder
Drowning faster
Until the gloom
Gracious purple
Entangled tentacles
Slowly unravels
In the depths
Embracing your flesh
Until colder breath
Nine brains, one stain
Until death
Three hearts, free thoughts
Shy and strong
Back to its throne
In the gloom
Crawling under
Faster, murder
Water, water, water, faster
Crawling faster
Faster, crawling
Water, water, water
Murder
Slowly diving
In the depths
Slowly sinking
Until death
Crawling under
Tales of murder
Drowning faster
To the gloom
Slowly diving
In the depths
Slowly sinking
Until death
Crawling under
Tales of murder
Drowning faster
To the gloom
In the Depths
Slowly diving
Slowly sinking
Slowly drowning
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2. |
Get Out
04:45
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''Get out'' by Estelle Mey
Same thing all day
Now get out of my head
It's sucking my soul out
I'm completely brainwashed
It's sucking my soul out
It serves it on a plate
Wants it medium rare
Mediocre ou bien brainless
Get out
Get out
Get out of my head
Breeding, Bleeding
Breathing, re-breeding
Vaingloriously special
Suitably suicidal
Get out
Get out
Get out of my head
Breeding, Bleeding
Breathing, re-breeding
Vaingloriously special
Suitably suicidal
Get out
Get out
Get out
Get out
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3. |
Nothing
03:49
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''Nothing'' by Estelle Mey
I've been knocking at your door
Looking for what I'm praying for
When you have nowhere to go
When you have no one to talk to
But Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I've got nothing
I mistreat the joy of time
Dance with the past every night
I think it's time you should decide
Because my time has still not arrived yet
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
And still Nothing
Now I'm running out of time
And I'm feeling upside down
I still have nowhere else to go
And my lungs are filled with cold
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I feel nothing, anymore
It's cold and I feel
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing, nothing
Nothing, I feel nothing
It's cold and I feel
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing, nothing
Nothing, I feel nothing
It's cold and I feel
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing anymore
Nothing, nothing
Nothing, I feel nothing anymore
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4. |
Sharp
03:46
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''Sharp'' Estelle Mey
Standing still
A killing thrill
Blade of steel
Sharp
I raised from flames
I'm forged to slay
Thrown in this game
Where vainness rages
And shame
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Standing still
A killing thrill
Blade of steel
Sharp
I m stained and thrilled
By the stink of guilt
My blade is clean
I'm the king of wimp
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Standing still
A killing thrill
Blade of steel
Shape of steel
Ironic shield
Shiny, sharp blade
Good lord I am big
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Forged me sharp
Forged to slay
Sharp
Sharp
Sharp
Sharp
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Estelle Mey London, UK
Over a storm of blistering baritone guitar and a no holds barred barrage of drumming, Estelle Mey chimes brutal rhymes with her strong gritty voice.
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