1. |
The Black Moon Of Saturn
02:07
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The Black Moon Of Saturn / RM Isaiah
With one hand we make
What the other will destroy
We’re guarding the garden
And always obey
You say we’ll return
To the black moon of Saturn someday
With one hand we make
What the other will destroy
We’re guarding the garden
And always obey
They say we’ll return
To the black moon of Saturn someday
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2. |
Man And Beast
04:13
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Man And Beast / RM Isaiah
I saw the morning star buying supplies
With my own two eyes
He looked into my soul
And he sighed
I had a vision of a prison guard
Holding a credit card
He whispered in my ear
“We’re always here”
It used to be I’d hold my peace
I’m losing my faith in man and beast
Someday soon we all will see
We’ll stand and stare..in disbelief
Jesus, he was packing a bag,
He’s leaving
Smoking like
A broken machine
It used to be I’d hold my peace
I’m losing my faith in man and beast
Someday soon we all will see
We’ll stand and stare..in disbelief
Banging on an old guitar
Howling away in the moonlight
I looked up to see a falling star
Turn night to day
It used to be I’d hold my peace
I’m losing my faith in man and beast
Someday soon we all will see
We’ll stand and stare..in disbelief
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3. |
Gone Beyond
04:21
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Gone Beyond/ RM Isaiah
Now I think I got your number
Six hundred sixty six
I saw you sling it over your shoulder
You've got a big bag of tricks
I've been born and died at least a
Thousand times, and I
Been burnt by better than you
All the skin I shed, and all
The blood I bled, I survived by
Having nothing to lose
I've gone beyond,
I've been within,
I've done some good,
I've done some sin
You're busy building the grand illusion
You got the trowel and the bricks
There's no replacing the time we've
Wasted, buying into the myth
I've gone beyond,
I've been within,
I've done some good,
I've done some sin
I've seen the way you writhe and slither,
Behind the blind and the sick,
Now you're al coiled up in the corner
Waiting to strike and constrict
I've gone beyond,
I've been within,
I've done some good,
I've done some sin
I have seen your kind about a
Thousand times, and
I know now who you symbolize
I've come face to face with
Many venomous snakes, and
I have seen the same in their eyes
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4. |
Beauty To Burn
04:10
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Beauty To Burn / RM Isaiah
You got beauty to burn,
I got nowhere to be
It’s a matter of time
Until you’re turning on me
You have nothing to hide
And it’s something to see
I’m along for the ride,
Honey, you’re growing on me
I got something in mind,
If you’re willing to learn,
It requires a fire,
You’ve got beauty to burn
You’re taking your time,
I’m waiting my turn
Desire’s a fire
You’ve got beauty to burn
And you got beauty to burn
There’s nowhere to go
We’ll follow the stars,
It’s a matter of time,
‘Till they know who we are
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5. |
The Pattern
03:16
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The Pattern / RM Isaiah
Out on the strange,
Dark highway home
It's hard to see the signs
Broken hearts on broken bones
It's a long, cold shadow's fall
As the lightning,
So the thunder
All that matters
Is the pattern
There's a gentle, falling rain
The kind a fire can survive
The future's gone on holiday
The past is far behind
As the lightning,
So the thunder
All that matters
Is the pattern
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6. |
Mission Creep
05:25
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Mission Creep / RM Isaiah
The halftime show is over
Still the stone rolls on
The green one,he had a handgun,
So now he's dead and gone
Out on 'ole highway 33
His majesty, he died tragically
Kill the killer then the step is steep
Usher in the mission creep
Jack, he was barely even there
Next thing, he's breaking down the door
When he's on a roll, he's
Playing the part he was born for
Out on 'ole highway 33
His majesty, he died tragically
Kill the killer then the step is steep
Usher in the mission creep
Poor John, he's going on and on
About the Third World War
Hiding under covers
Reading 1984
Out on 'ole highway 33
His majesty, he died tragically
Kill the killer then the step is steep
Usher in the mission creep
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7. |
Borrowed Time
03:40
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Borrowed Time / RM Isaiah
No moon tonight,
To light my way,
No open flames
In this pouring rain
My tired eyes,
They barely see
No cover under
These leafless trees
CHORUS:
I’ll get to you somehow,
Or die on my way,
Cause I’ll never leave you
‘Till my dying day
Remember me kindly
Whenever I go,
Cause lord knows
I’m on borrowed time
I’m on borrowed time
No shadows fall,
A sunless spring,
The old crow king,
He spreads his wings
Out here where
The dead live on
And souls are sold
For fortunes told
CHORUS
Where I’ve been
And all I’ve done
Who I am
I have become
I kept my word
I’ve done my time
I gave my blood,
For you, my love
CHORUS
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8. |
Day Of The Dead
05:21
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Day Of The Dead / RM Isaiah
It’s the day of the dead, who are rising
To the call of an empire falling
It’s in blood that this history’s written
Off your knees, we will not be forgiven
The day of the dead
It’s the dawn of the dead, who are living
In the shade of an empire dying
It’s in blood that these laws were all written
Step on serpents, you’re bound to get bitten
The day of the dead
It’s the night of the dead, who have risen
To the side of an empire fallen
It’s in blood that this story was written
Off your knees, we will not be forgiven
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9. |
Russian Dolls
02:42
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Russian Dolls / RM Isaiah
When, it never mattered more than now
Who don’t make a difference anyhow
Watch over my body while I’m gone
I’ll tell you what I learn when I return
Call it all another place and time
Like russian dolls, designed
With space in mind
The hunter shows no mercy for the prey,
Cold blood, it’s the special of the day
The devil’s on the dark side of the moon
He’s holding up a sign, saying “number nine”
Call it all another place and time,
Like russian dolls, designed
With space in mind
Call it all another place and time
Like russian dolls, designed
With space in mind
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10. |
Playing With Fire
05:32
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Playing With Fire / RM Isaiah
Built a house of cards
I had a hand from summoned sources,
Here before, and evermore
Sitting there I’d wait
As they would take their shape,
Beckoning the angels ‘till the dawn
My mother, she’s been praying for me,
Cause I’m playing with fire
All that it takes to start
Is a spark in the dark
Dressed for resurrection,
From the depths of my reflection,
I climb the golden ladder to the light
Stacking sacred stones,
By the dimensions I was given,
Spoke in graven tones all through the night
My mother, she’s been praying for me,
Cause I’m playing with fire
All that it takes to start
Is a spark in the dark (2x)
To visions I was witness,
A scaffolding was risen,
Made of the last thing I’d believe
It was made of the last thing I believed
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11. |
Devil's Door
03:51
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Devil's Door /RM Isaiah 2016
Screams they filled the wilderness,
The ground began to groan
The sky replied with lightning, like
Electric serpents striking those below
I was a witness
To the blood and the gore
High as I can climb,
I couldn't see anymore
Caduceus in hand
Hexagram in the sand
The seal has been broken,
They're coming through the devil's door
Darkness filled the wilderness
The living tried to hide,
Leaving the weakest behind them, like
Dying serpents writhing there below
There is a garden
In the middle of nowhere
I followed the voices
They were calling my name
And deep in the trees
I found the stairs to the stars
But before I go,
Maybe one for the road
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