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Under the Surface (Marit Larsen) · Underneath the Surface (Syx) · On the Surface (Abraham) · Surface (Surface) · Underneath the Surface (Prime STH) · Scratch the Surface (Sick of It All) · Life Too, Has Surface Noise: The Complete Dandelion Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The First Time: The Best of Surface (Surface) · Beneath the Surface (Benjamin Schaefer) · Beneath the Surface  (Incognito) – and 90 other albums »
I did taste their only dream As denial was still unborn Secrets beyond those dethroned walls And echoes of a martyr's scream Deterrent vibrates
Basic instincts, social life Paradoxes side by side Don't submit to stupid rules Be yourself and not a fool Don't accept average habits
the curtains at the end of the day And then we laughed because the room sailed away Fancy glitter in the summer arcades Then autumn leaves fall by a winter
And after years in dark tunnels He came to silence There was nothing He realized that the cheering cries of worship Were but echoes of his
By dune I'm going Surface of dust covered ice scattering Through the rainbow Scorch and suggest
or dormant splendors For millennia, have been sinking Speaches of buried surfaces Are roaming through the seas of sand Realms, once back to light
When lava pours out near the sea surface Tremendous volcanic explosions sometimes occur In time, sub-marine seamounts Or islands, are formed When
Thorns from the fountains of fate licking lepered skin Worshiped by anyone's mass on our planet Hell What on earth possessed you? Consuming illusions
on his path to perdition" Echoes of my past life I despise. The cycle of seasons on this surface motionless lies. Away - relieve me from the origin!
to know why To my eye deciding Which lies I have been hiding Which echoes belong I'm counting on A heart I know by heart To walk me through this war
they see is nothing They just hear the echoes in the well Stare deep into the frigid eyes of a man who knows he's lying These are those men who make
Who might know of this The notes we left Our final thoughts And we knew they'd get ours out Sink Sink Drowned by our country Old machine,
they see is nothing They just hear the echoes in the well All they see is nothing Silence of the sin, the echoes in the well Stare deep into
the day is done, by the campfire's gleam Let me lie and dream, dream of timber. Tall timber's callin', and the echoes ring All nature sings a song
The fumes whisper in As the pin is set in place. Scroll back zoom out echoes of strummer. Tangled in the process circuitry revealed By
against the rain And I still hear the echoes of those bitter words we said That could drive a million miles and never drive them from my head Those
The faces in my sleep Are buried very deep They only surface when I run in circles As I go 'round and 'round I cannot make a sound I hear
are best expressed by nature Like the song of a sun We split our roads in a race to power Like we split the atom Is it only love that you favor?
A terrible signal Too weak to even recognize A gentle collapsing The removal of the insides I'm touched by your pleas I value these moments
Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides. Figures dance around and around to drums that pulse out echoes of darkness; moving to the pagan sound.
How to find you, maybe by your singing A weird trail of notes in the water One white whale in all these oceans One white whale Slipping through
Long live the echoes of my despair Dissolving into nothing I swear they'll never take me alive They'll never pull my strings again Sometimes
Yes, it's the darlings of Lumberland Their voices are the echoes' mausoleums turned to sand Empty hollow sockets freeze the soldiers where they
The echoes in my eyes, of all they used to see Burning down the world, the ashes and debris And all that's left to me, non-entityâ?¦ Try to stand the line,
Turns out to be the best But whatever comes down your way You'll be taking it step by step Could be a celebration Or it could be a hurt That