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Don’t touch anyone’s skin
For fear of feeling!

What if chimaeras are real
In a lake of dreams?

Clocks are no friends to man
The stream of life’s ticking

from the maiden's blood
A chimaera made from human flesh. The transformation of the beast

Defile
Mutate
Renew

Human transformation is forbidden yet

CHIMAERA
Lyric: Alex Voorhees
Music: Alex Voorhees/Daemon Ross

You think you know me better than I do
That's funny - I thought I was me and you were you

can't pop no pill
I'm too real 
That's some lame shit 
I'm in living color 
Like no other 
Can't be playing 
I'm in masadora 
Chimaera I be slaying

My feet where there once was a head
Heed the words walk, the legs talk
Crissing chalk, chimaeras flock, dream to drift in a moon walk
But down to brass

chimaera forever
For I'd forgotten what I've been
Tranquility emerges from a
Darkness never seen...

So I observe
And I lament
So I relent
'Cause I

is the sight of an omen
For years the chimaera roamed these lands unchallenged ravaging everything in its path
It strikes the weak at first

Cross-legged on my tongue again
Please do me no harm

Chimaeras in my hair again
Blood-letting down the sink again
I felt him inside me, dreamt it in my sleep

here at all

Vicious, these voices beneath my sanity
My mind left behind in it's naked fraility
Webbed dreams by unspoken chimaera
Carrying my mind

that frays 
My fragile strings of nerves tugged by desire

A dream chimaera fell with one clean sweep 
I'm trapped just like them, but at least I chose

Chimaera
Punching fist straight up into the helicopter
Wicked tricking morbid Draculas
Can i please feel like a man
Womens underwear
Soaking in

MEMENTO MORI - CHIMÆRA 

Colhendo flores de um campo minado
Eu vejo a beleza brotando do caos
Sobrevivemos a mais uma onda
E

O Dia Que O Morro Desceu - CHIMÆRA

Soberano de Ketu
Meu pai Oxóssi me guia no gueto
Nos becos proteção
Orientação pros

The fleeting gods demand chimaera
You sacrificed your blood to the illusion
Not for their sins - but to prove how far
You've fallen into the abyssal

do not ask me about the weapon

Heard them pressin’ for my downfall, so i put my hands together and i’ll let the crowd talk
chimaera garden, hound dog,

A chimaera of light
My favourite constellation

Where have you been? Out in the night
Under a charm a velvet sky
Wonder what it keeps in hand for you

What if

Shook the hand with the chimaera

A chimaera tears this world asunder
In a parasitic feast of neurotic alchemy
This tireless beast, with undying hunger
Self-proclaimed prosperity's