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Quiet little town
01:24
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The Quiet little town, filled with people who focus on keeping their public image, faces as gray as the place they live in.
You are suppoused to go with the program, moving along the norms. Everybody knows each others business here.
This quiet little town, filled with lifes, who go unnoticed. Here gossip is the local news. Still nothing ever happens in this quet little town.
It's easier to be like everybody else.
Question is what if you are not.
In this quiet little town people might get little weird. It's the boredom, that drills trough the brain. Still every day is exactly the same.
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Somekind of lovestory
01:38
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All the shit deserves to be purged,
lies and gossips spoil the air.
Boy meets a girl,
like stars in the dark sky.
Let everything else rot and die away.
Like Romeo and Juliet, Bonnie and Clyde,
shocking the circles in the town.
Fuck it all, it's shit anyway.
It is time to raise some Hell.
Let there be some stories to tell.
Odds are against,
town is agains,
nothing else to lose.
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They call you Venus
04:48
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Lucifer, the brightest star in the sky,
like shine in the eyes so full of hope in the middle of darkness.
Without you by my side it would all have been for nothing.
Can you hear the north wind singing?
It's getting much colder, but we have our flame.
There is no salvation, for the forsaken.
There is no hope for the dead, but who needs such a fickle thing?
Yet the moon is watching all of us, all the same.
Lucifer, the brightest star in the sky,
like shine in the eyes so full of hope in the middle of darkness.
I feel so worn and tired, but I keep going with you by my side.
They call you Venus, the brightest star in the sky.
It's getting much darker, but we have our flame.
There is no salvation, for the forsaken.
There is no hope for the dead, but who needs such a fickle thing?
Yet the moon is watching all of us, all the same.
People believe and people talk and it's mostly empty words,
prayers to some former god.
I put my faith in you, like I needed to believe in something,
even when I have you by my side.
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And we saw the universe in each others eyes.
What a beauty it was to behold my love.
One soul in two bodies, so close, yet so far away.
An Eternity in a blink of an eye.
And we saw universe my love.
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We saw the universe as it is,
cold and uncaring,
endless march to the grave.
Dreams are turning into nightmares and
back into dreams.
Among the stars,
dreamers walk,
trough the endless void,
chasing for something.
Dreams are calling,
dreams of freedom,
dreams are calling,
dreams of freedom.
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It's good to hold onto something.
The world is sick and the world is cold,
humankind the perfect disease.
Hand in hand, you and me against the world.
For all the suffering and pain, we are standing strong.
It's you and me against the world.
It's good to hold onto something.
The world is sick and the world is cold,
odds against you and me.
Whole world is our enemy and we are stanging strong.
We have come to this, it's just like before.
It's you and me against the world.
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Tonight we are setting all aside,
tonight we don't care what they say.
It's all come to this,
we are going to burn down this town.
Gossip birds without own life and nothing to do,
you are getting story of the decade.
We are going to burn down this town.
We are going to burn down this town.
All drama shall turn into ashes.
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Avenging Angels
01:29
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In a world full of avenging angels,
justified by what ever means,
we are watching everything coming
slowly down.
False prophets speak about true love,
like they ever tasted it.
We are falling in our places, like some puzle pieces.
Every one of us just trying to get trough a day,
day after day.
In a world full of so many tragedies and loss.
In a world full of avenging angels,
justified by what ever means,
we are watching everything coming
slowly down.
Is it fate or is it free will?
Either way we are here,
ready and eager,
like some fanatics.
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Ending
00:47
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Where do you turn,
when your whole world is about to burn?
Is there some power,
to give you some cover?
Is there another way?
Lips are asking another reason to stay.
Together into the unknown,
unsure, hesitating.
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Astral Zombie Finland
Astral Zombie is an one man project from Finland and that person is Hukka.
Astral Zombie
draws inspiration from mental illness, psychosis, alcohol/substance abuse, occultism and other everyday things.
The soundscape goes from noise to ambient, in delirious insanity. "I have to scream, but I don't have enough mouths."
Embrace the cacophony!
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