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A Modern Ghost Town
06:26
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Home is on the road
Riding towards the sound
A faint crimson echo
The world is falling down
The stars are peering eyes
Watch over ghost towns
We're escaping death and there's nowhere left to go
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Phantom Raiders
06:13
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From the heavens
mounted specters loom
Faceless bandits
Messengers of doom
The charge begins
Their shadows now descend
Wrought iron will to avoid the bloodshed
The sun is rising
to bring a desperate thirst
Westward bound to escape ancestral curse
Soon at its crest
Cast cinders to the stone
I ride into a vast barren unknown
I'd forge the path alone
The threshold to the soul
Canyons carved with the steady hand
of countless ages eroding sand
I saw the dream revealed before me
But poisonous doubt still lingers in my memory
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Cosmic Solace
04:14
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"The stars incline, they do not compel."
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Deadeye
07:10
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The night recedes
Under the stars
The hollow pain of waking
A silent breeze
I've traveled far
And from the twilight
I ride at dawn
Through fields of thunder
Over ancient ground
Into the storm
The mountain stands towering like a crown
With a deadeye's calm precision
I aim to walk the summit
A godless dead terrain
Whispers of the specters
In the movement of the branches
The conference of the pines
Just a wandering deadeye
A gentle rain
The air is still
The madness I'm creating
From the plains
Into the foothills
The other side is waiting
Reaching for a sign
Lost in between
And like a dream
Begin to climb
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Continental Divide
06:44
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From higher places I see all I've left behind
A homeland rich with promises lost to the grand design
Standing on the threshold
The continent's divide
Not defined by failure but sculpted by time
There was nowhere left to go
I set out on a quest to embrace the desolation
A cold wind blows at the edge of nowhere
At last my time has come
The icy grip of frigid cold is clawing at my face
I set my sight on desert nights and the ocean's roaring waves
No fire to lay beside
No stars left in the sky
A darkness deep within is breeding
Feeding on my mind
Every step approaching death
I feel so far from home
A frozen tomb or gallows pole
I'm meant to face alone
Losing all direction in the midst of heavy snow
To wander through the darkest depths will force a man to grow
Standing on the precipice
The margins beside
A burning urge
An inclination
To light the past and leave it all behind
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Desert of Mirrors
09:13
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Cannot trust my senses
Lone figure in the distance
Guide me through the sea of sand
She stares into me with extended hand
Visions of moments passed on the road set long ago
Wanderer light the path
Is the future carved in stone?
We soar to the western sun
The sickness lies in wait
Hour of judgment comes like sands of time in arid wastes
Letting go
I've lost the will to find my way
Only you can guide this vessel of decay
Shifting sands obscure the portal
A gateway
Show me through
I need to know that paradise awaits
Cannot trust my senses
The patterns in the distance
We're sailing through the sea of sand
A reckoning
A need to understand
Clinging to moments passed
Did they vanish long ago?
Or linger like raining ash
to remain in eternal stone
The bell tolls its final note
The solemn gateway appears
Heeding the siren's call
The distant sound is growing near
See myself in the portal
Every lifetime
Each mistake I've made
Which of them is you?
The time has come to choose
But first you listen
And endure
Calm your fear she says
The chapter is at its end
Wasted years behind you
Paradise ahead
The one to guide me through despair
A look beside and no one's there
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Manifest Destiny
10:06
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A weathered stone awaits me
at the end of my journey
Veiled with moss and soil
Sunken faces pass from time to time
This crumbled slate with my name transcribed
Follow winding path
To the sound of the end times
No sinner knows his fate
In uncertain light
It is up to you to create it
The trail is never ending
I say the long farewell
Relics of the past lie scattered on the path
Waiting for a calling
And god isn't watching
Alone with the stillness
The outcomes are endless
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