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Beginning and End
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In the night, we realized the shape of things unbroken by time. In ways unknown, your dreams have grown and they won't let you out of their sight again. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again. You thought you saw a path to draw yourself into a clearing of the light. And at the end you start again with fervor and tiredness in your heart. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again. You're dreaming, screaming until you're at the end and beginning again.
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Time will tell me nothing. Fate the cruel king. And I pray for the new sun, to wash away all that I've known. All is lost when you find yourself longing. All is gained in the great unknown. Mold you to madness The hull won't take much more. And I pray for the new sun, to wash away all that I've known. All is lost when you find yourself longing. All is gained...
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A Breach in Reality
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You know something weighs heavy on you, its not gravity. I'm gonna try and find a center in you ,but now your empty. I'd like to turn back if I could, but where has the time gone. There's something looking at me from the mirror, but that light is unknown. Something red with a heart of gold. Something winged. I got an eye and an eye to behold. I've got nothing. Pass the tea with the clowny face. It's the season. I feel my teeth and I feel disgrace. I've my reason. I stumble out with my feet on the wall. It's a hairquake. They keep the squares and they're right on the ball. Making me shake. Trees talking with the split on my nose. Keep me crawling. I can make it just as far as it goes, while I'm bawling.
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No, no, all alone. Painting blood on unseen stone. Trapped in the clutch of my master. Hit, smash, break your bones. Screams on dusty gram-o-phones. Trapped in the clutch of my master. Pain, fear, on display, on the glass you're spread and flayed. Trapped in the clutch of my master. Laugh, howl, at my cries, break me up with all your lies. Trapped in the clutch of my master. Build, give, get me high, take away until I die. Trapped in the clutch of my master. Whip, beat, til I pray, crush me til I finally say, I'm trapped in the clutch of my master. Trapped in the clutch of my master.
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Fantastic Flying Foelschs Shelton, Washington
Fantastic Flying Foelschs was formed in 2018 by Aaron and Haley Foelsch. It started out as a musical experiment to identify the right sound and instruments, in 2019 their Doom sound was developed. Aaron plays the guitar and bass, Haley is on drums, and both sing. ... more
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