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Accept Sadness
01:00
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Impaled Seraphim
07:21
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artificialis
praesenti
I have witnessed
I have seen
I have observed
I have been
You are gone
You are forgotten
You are deceased
You are rotten
artificialis
praeteritum
In the dark
I await
To strike
To seal your fate
I will make you into
A sacrifice
A piece of art
A poem of lies
Your blood spilled
Your face pale
Your odour
Horrid and stale
I will tear you
Limb from limb
I will kill you
Impaled seraphim
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Bottom of the well
08:05
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Beneath this dirty water
Beneath this veil of fear
Beneath this void
Beneath and away from care
Below the greenclad tombstones
Below the home of bones
Below the dark fortress
Below and all alone
In the bottom of reality
In the bottom of this hell
In the bottom of sanity
In the bottom of the well
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Riket er ditt
04:13
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Et barn er født i Betlehem,
og barn er der født i alle hjem.
Og mange av dem har funnet fred
på et rettersted.
Vi hørte dem hviske: Det er fullbragt!
Da førtes den neste til kongens vakt.
Og atter lød ropet fra smertens pel:
Ta imot min sjel!
Du selv var et barn på en kvinnes kne;
men dagene frem kan du ikke se.
Hvem vet, om han selv er underveis
fra vuggens halm og til galgens heis?
Jeg sier: Hvem vet, hvem hans arving er,
før knektene kaster lodd om hans klær!
I kjenner den ene, som gikk til sin død
i stråler av hellig offerglød,
men ikke de skarer, som gav sitt blod
for drømme, de aldri selv forstod,
og uten å telles blant frelsermenn
gav livet hen.
Men også disse er få mot dem,
som koldt blev beordret fra hus og hjem
og blev lastet inn og blev ført avsted
for å meies ned.
De tusen vogner med folk til slakt
blev dag efter dag tilveiebragt,
mens mødre og barn og gamle menn
satt bleke igjen.
Hvem hørte på bønner om fred og brød?
Hvem så til den sorteste, nakne nød?
Du usle, skal ikke du selv forgå?
Hvem roper du på?
Jeg sier til Jer, som har slavet og blødt:
Eder er ingen frelser født!
Jeg sier det atter til tøs og trell:
Frels eder selv!
De mener å eie din fot og din hånd.
Slit dine bånd!
De eier ditt verktøy, din jord, ditt hjem
og du skal gi renter til gud vet hvem.
Det heter, at landet er vårt og er fritt.
Så ta det! Ti riket er ditt!
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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world, mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
And to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me, what's my lesson?
Look right through me, look right through me
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