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Gravity Bursts

by Remeo

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I: Showtime 03:26
Gather me a sizable crowd Remove the blindfolds Let them witness something better Call out the elders They need to hear the truth I'm not new, just out of the blue A proud lion relishing his coliseum I'm burning the trash and flooding the streets with foreign ash Lambs eagerly licking their wounds Something for nothing The cycle is stunning I pulled off the red The carpet is merely your donations in blood This is the high you get high to justify A portrait painted by a God devoid of eyes CHORUS Yeah baby I'm a vertebrate on call And I'm willing to show my bones if you promise not to scrape the walls Look to your right. You know he's never gonna be me Now the other right. Her children now bear my name by some judge's decree When I came here, I had a drink First the lips, then the tongue and down into the abyss What came next made me think That little deer never sold herself as a prospective kiss Thy name features not on your beloved stepping stone You need three or more to be allowed in the open air catacombs In by myself While you're out asking for assistance No pleb or web shall make me walk the path of least resistance Read the background You'll learn you didn't make the credits roll at all Don't look up, I'll be looking down This stare still spells pity "He was sent to paralyze To shed you of your meaningless, undeserving lives The culmination of two decade's worth of upswing Now hear hear, the royal cadence of the King:" CHORUS Yeah baby I'm a vertebrate on call And I'm willing to show my bones if you promise not to scrape the walls Look to your right. You know he's never gonna be me Now the other right. Her children now bear my name by some judge's decree
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Here were the rain makes me feel safe Where the drowning come to ask God for a better place Where the chains and the coil are best kept locked away I will not sleep until you've lead me astray Shorter distances for shuffled hearts The jury for this one has been out from the start You won't get left behind Not until they've seen you hit their stride Shorter distances for shuffled hearts The jury for this one has been out from the start And counting fingers gives way to equations Another way to pull the trigger on my patience Chorus This is the last of me Out of that moonlit window Where the wind doesn't blow and the sea does not know The mirror is still closed My heart is convinced it needs proper expansion So I flooded the tunnels with unrelenting passion The cracks and fractures are shallow enough to mend But deep underwater there's no air left to ascend The ground promptly marked me its property Now I bleed like the rest Damn this monarchy The sea did try to gild this pale crust but the river baptized me in bitter rust Shorter distances for shuffled hearts The jury for this one has been out from the start What was received was then swiftly denied But I shall mind my step until the day I die CHORUS This is the last of me Out of that moonlit window Where the wind doesn't blow and the sea does not know The mirror is still closed (Between the weeping and pretending, How do you decide what's beggining and what's ending?)
3.
Choke on your indifference Goddamn hound, this is high treason Feel my breath against your face Throw up those lungs fucking disgrace Hear me roar Your master I neglect you Helpless bastard These hands are restless The wood reeks of distress I dare not stand on my feet A virgin's trip into the terror pit I still feel your scythes on me The demons know it, that's why they've broken free Chorus Don't need no filth on paper I'll need a life for later A cesspool, suburban rats A wound infected with such grief will not heal so fast The sight of me as been a nuisance for the beast Who hides in his cave in preparation for the feast My voice is gone, dry from the screams that lured him I'm a disease, I don't deserve to live for free Leashed in a den of flies "He shall wither before he dies" Now you can hear their lips sync "My boy, I will feast until you sink" Well-fed with screws and nourished with tough love "What is the matter with that boy? He's hell bent on staring above" Chorus Don't need no filth on paper I'll need a life for later Now mop that wet floor Mop that fucking floor I want you dry When the guests arrive Someday I'll skin that juggernaut Use his hide to take the sunlight away from his crops
4.
Flowing free or freely bleeding Over-burdened citizens breeding Spacious liberties, here, land of the free What is the point if there's no space even for a tiny fucking flea? Teach them lessons, pry words out Cry, stutter, sing and shout Lively sweating, rash leads to rash All human ways lead to the secret garbage stash Chorus Mother's milk won't delay the decay Truth is not as easy to say when your lover is in play Wisdom catalyzed by idiocy Unable to paint the world with any degree of accuracy Acutely in love with the globe on the screen These colors paint wonders but none feels like true green Mechanically apt, roll over, adapt, a cat takes a nap, and your will finally snapped Chorus Mother's milk won't delay the decay Truth is not as easy to say when your lover is in play Chemical stains leave bypassers at bay A beer and a butt, daily conference of smut The head is not safe until it's safe in its grave Worm of the senses, anointed by someone who behaves Summoning critters from an artist's deviance Force-fed with visceral experience Casting spells with barren hands Denying them their own commands Waiting for the dice to stop It's either half a life or total flop Accept the table as your throne Where one can eat, profit and touch each other's own First thing you should know about Throw that fucking rulebook out (Chemistry's heavily readily pedantry) If one takes two and calls it rough Another may easily harbor five brothers in rage inside her own secretive spot (A major in physics prolific in all things holistic)
5.
Ego novi imperii primogenitus Tegendis corporibus Jupiter sanctorum laureaque honoraritis Victorem omnium impuris, Pontifex Maximus Nutritus a matre lupae se Invocant te, civium fortium Aquae Flaviae Noctis celebrare nostro lateri gerit arma Maecenas Diis opus sumus Et seminaverunt metent Cives imperium, vos scitis quia jam habemus nostram hostes nescio aliud Nos aeris sonabit quoniam ad lumen eius Multo amplius in portis Ubi demorati sumus ire, tempus evanescat Nos pergemus in solido usque ad pedes desinunt sentiunt Atqui novimus sane omnes nihil fit sine labore Sine virtus, sine laus. Hoc scire Mea anima est cum te Nostra animae sunt cum vobis Amplectere dominum ac natura Veritas Vos Liberabi Omnes enim mori Sic transit gloria mundi Mors non est ultima linea Vincit omnia veritas Egredere roman superbia Carpe noctem!
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Come down, there is no harm in sound No place. No where. I found harmony lying around The script was stained, I left it at my bedside I close my eyes and I wash off these emerald lies But I was awake Humming to the sound of a mountain top about to break (x2) Away from history From things to be The air is too thin And my course will have to marry the sea Come down, there is no harm in sound No place. No where. I found harmony lying around Searching the static for constellations I kiss the stars as they oscillate my foundation Now I got my hands on you baby Don't you dare run away Because I'm on my way (you're in my way) (I'm in my own way) Losing my place at a peaceful pace The threads are there but I can't stay (x2) And every night I can't help cuddling with disgrace Hoping to feel the breeze of his wavering grace
7.
Out of this swamp the air is breathable Nostrils are clear but eyes are still skeptical Allbodies pulling me down The bells don't ring anymore in this town I hear you. Your breath hasn't left my face But your words are wasted in deep space Cutting clean and dressing up down the stream These ducks are keen on collective self-esteem A poet's torment written in black rims and spelled in flowery bowels Just like a stubborn cancer who will not throw its towel (x2) History's slate is wiped clean So you can go ahead and re-imagine it in dreams of a coward's mescaline Let me teach you how to let go A machine's faithful recreation of a a taxidermist's elation All the bodies are rambling but I'm still stuck on probation Lead yourselves out of that cage, the lock already has been picked Because it's one look up and six feet deep, just like your brothers in the crypt This is why I refrain from from the odds Sitting at the top is too unstable I'd rather be in charge of the warning shots
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Find me In this nut jar full of stains I'm lost Amidst this nation's growing pains Divide, tear apart, dismember Feel the wood crackle in the rear end of December Oh marvelous pain, with a far cry you're given name The dogs from yesterday still lick that puddle of shame Thy kingdom comes A fool's notorious rags The whiskey burns The muse's amusement nags Glory. Gold. Water. Wolves. A cup of mercy for all the stories sold My dear, you sure love to pretend Drowning dry on wet cement All the bodies will ascend All of me will have to wait for the sand to start to mend Say it now or you won't hear the end of it.
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Let doves fly high Above the clouds where hands don't count Hoods passing by In no man's land the truth is held by no man's account Carved in the bold Legible laws, allbodies adhere and applaud Lo and behold White robe, God's gold, faithfully flawed Please let this light in Join the joyful ranks of devotion's own arms Now shed that free man's skin Agreement signed, this clause now binds you to sustain any outside harm I can tell your spirit's breaking apart So help me god I will make you one again Just so you can join this crusade of cleansing pain Chorus Anointed by the guiding light of a virgin bride Heaven lies inside Call off the demons No life left on the filthy heathen Let doves fly high Above the clouds where hands don't count Hoods passing by In no man's land the truth is held by no man's account Heed my son, this grace's not sold Thw'as god who granted you this mercy ball So no matter what you are told The meaning of your life resides in the father's hall Hear. Kneel. Feel. I gave birth to the message in time Blood is flowing, they tell me it's fine Seen the way and the wayfarer's weight It weighs deep on my conscience, I hope it's not too late He cries the river, blows the storm How fitting for a muse with a halo for horns Your honor, please have mercy On a mother whose white dress is still dirty Chorus Anointed by the guiding light of a virgin bride Heaven lies inside Call off the demons No life left on the filthy heathen Mourn your dead On your bed Water washes the crimes I hope there's nothing inside I won't know how to survive When he comes I won't have to hide Hear the sacred hymn in silence Postpone his repressed violence Kneel down to Elohim's sight Swallow this untainted light Feel the holy spirit's touch Belief is never too much You are now one among many First step: drop a pretty penny
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Midsummer's eve Vaguely resembling a shadow of past glories of mice, men and other kinds of thieves Who are bound to this earth by heartfelt stories Chorus But I simply must go on A stronger will to call upon Towards the end, the fabled sudden downfall A mighty armor to endure the longest haul Remember the efforts in vain To mask and hide the pain Closed eyes sooth the mind I wish I declined Moonlight, how it thrives when it arrives Next time I'll make an effort to survive A body sunken by little dots of light Synapses limp, I must be high Been at this throne for far too long Clawing at nerves, it longs to prolong Chorus But I simply must go on A stronger will to call upon Towards the end, the fabled sudden downfall A mighty armor to endure the longest haul Remember the efforts in vain To mask and hide the pain
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It's come to this The final obstacle, the insurmountable mountain The waves crash on his shores But it's me who will take on the encores A sanctuary, so to speak Self-appointed despoiler of the weak The crows come in doves lead on by a mystic tongue Betrayer of the promises to which he clung And now I'm face to face with this walking disgrace Cursing the monster I was born to replace Chorus Valor, strike this heart twice Where compassion was not so precise Show me the faces I've left behind So I may sing in unison with all their crimes Seeker of truth A mind that forgot the meaning of youth The perfect storm A puzzling encounter between the bleak and the norm What an ironic twist of fate When irony takes a cue from hate If these scabs keep on bleeding Then no love in the world will detach me from this feeling Light will burn once more When allbodies proclaim new war Chorus Valor, strike this heart twice Where compassion was not so precise Show me the faces I've left behind So I may sing in unison with all their crimes Oh god, won't you sever the nerve That keeps on spoiling my just deserts Keep on The figurants will play along Stay strong For this hour's not too long There's a little boy in every sad story Without a care in the world and full of glory Now close your eyes my son, there's nothing to worry I'm the bad man who will choke you and I'm sorry.

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released December 6, 2015

Music, lyrics, mixing, mastering, artwork - Marcelo Melo

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