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Intro
01:17
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Sink The Black Swan
03:23
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Sink the Black Swan
You can jump into a bucket of mice and
climb back like a dizzy cockroach
But once you reach the edge
you gather up the shit and blow it away
tower above all of them
bringing broad statements of youth and
you say
they hail!
black swan with a bright blinding halo
You're the king of the masses
And I’m the king of the fools
A good natured son replaced by a pervert
where you get to leave your guises behind
I emerge clear-eyed from your tribulations
and bring back things your nightmares could dance to, oh yeah!
You're the king of the masses
And I’m the king of the fools
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My Enemy
02:47
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My Enemy
Suddenly all the clocks began
to run slower
Than all the rush inside my veins
Whisper sings to avoid this fray
I got myself
inside of a running wheel again
Who is never wrong is rarely right
Ain't no peace enough to skip a fight
Like a drug you barely can say no
Raise your fist and taste the passion and the blood
Hey momma bless
Hey father blast
My enemy
When will you realize?
The point of being right
No one has ever shown
Yes glory, no control!
Hey momma bless
Hey father blast
My enemy
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4. |
Silent Mass
03:09
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Silent Mass
Set by the riverside in search of a blessing, yeah
A cue to relieve me from the might-have-beens, right
An endless quest that we’ll have to get on (get on!)
Get on!
A turf where nobody knows us and we’re part of it all
Get on!
Get on!
And we are part of it all
The truth mill may grind slowly, but it grinds finely, yeah
A compact layer that settles the flow
Get on!
A turf where nobody knows us and we’re part of it all
Right!
The flow that gnaws at your guts and makes you feel alright.
Get on!
Get on!
A turf where nobody knows us and we’re part of it all
Right!
Get on! It makes you feel alright!
It feels alright!
It feels alright!
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Me and the Devil walking side by side
Me and the Devil walking side by side
I don't feel like I'm going home
Me and the Devil walking side by side
I gotta go through the lonesome road
As lonely and gorgeous as it may be
As lonely and gorgeous as it may be
Me and the Devil walking side by side
Through the sound of a newborn child
Me and the Devil walking side by side
probe the murk, don't surrender to it
As lonely and gorgeous as it may be
As lonely and gorgeous as it may be
Me and the Devil walking side by side
You gotta have both in spades
through this trail I will fade away
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6. |
19 Maniacs
03:53
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19 Maniacs
If my edge scares you out
Here's your chance to move yourself
Patient in times of war
Maniac in times of peace, yeah!
Find a place where rowdies go
Believing in nothing
For as long as we’re alive
it’s not gonna change
Toss a seed of agony
Watch me fly through the city of fury
Sending pagans back to the hell they came from
Sure it demands massive cunning, yeah!
Find a place where rowdies go
Believing in nothing
For as long as we’re alive
it’s not gonna change
Control and brace yourself
I may find peace in hell
You gotta know when to fold and when to hold
My breath stuck in my throat
Find a place where rowdies go
Believing in nothing
For as long as we’re alive
it’s not gonna change
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7. |
Hispaniola
04:46
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Hispaniola
In the distance there’s a ship with burning sails
Slowly drifting with dozens of chained souls
We will meet them in their trial of death
We will meet them in their trial of death
I can see a strong reflection in your eyes
A damning proof of a will to strip a slain enemy
Rusty machetes in captivity
We will meet them in their trial of death
Chattels fleeing from the fort of the soul
We will meet them in their trial of death
Rusty machetes in captivity
Chattels fleeing from the fort of the soul
We will meet them in their trial of death
Rusty machetes in captivity
Chattels fleeing from the heart and the soul
We will meet them in their trial of death
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Mocho Diablo São Paulo, Brazil
Extrapolating the stoner genre, the emphasis of Mocho Diablo’s sound relies on the riffs, loud and heavy, no matter if
driven by the guitar or the bass. The band is overflowing into a visceral rock filled with fuzz, theremin experiments and lo-fi effects.
In the end what it hangs in the air is a garage rock vibe brought together by a melodic line drenched in punk crudity.
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