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by contempt
And some myth about a sunset that justifies all

Cherub
Man, ox, lion
Eagle
Evangelize, fantasize
Gospels
Sermons
Dogmas
Piss-poor

doobies bitch
Shouts to security for all the drinks
I think I need me a sabbatical after this shit
I know u think u know but homie its a fucking Myth
No

you took your coat
And were fixing my tie
In the eave of the entryway
This home took us back
Took you in by surprise
Is that what you're trying to say?

Fashion Statement

Kill Your Idols

Funeral for a Feeling

2001

hardcore kids, punks and skins is a way of life its not a fad it has nothing to do with how you keep your hair. REPEAT CHORUS. take a look what do you see

Fears veil your sovereign sight
Myths you forge self despite
And real need you so distill
Such drench of plight is held
Like a dam in a wishing well

Myths, legends, untold stories
Pass by like successive seasons
Mythical oaths, forgotten glories
They don't happen without reason

Whispering secrets

they call fate
as it turns out, there is a plan
it’s to stay away from things that say you don’t have a hand

emited by unearthly beings, beings which defend and sacred mountains.
Myths- Deities –Ghostly signs
Ritual dances to creator gods in immemorial times

On a day when love is all that remains

Needing all we are granted
Disbelieving, enchanted
By the power of the storm
In the hour we are born unaware

Some

slaughtering our souls 
 
And the agony still persists 
The door to redemption is a myth 
Like a plague it spreads till the end of time 
Blinded by fear, our

by the wheel 
Escape – return to the sea from whence you came 
Into this weak and idle theme 
No more yielding, it’s but a dream 
Mercurial

the past is a past
For the last time
Please stay by my side
But don't say goodbye

The time that we've spent
So precious but at what cost
Forever is a myth

I scrape these barrels every day
To try and find how they
Relay a time and place
By how they waste away
I'm solving puzzles at this desk
That's all

lose myself

Instincts, the thing you fear, they lead
Overpopulation is
Another myth that no one would dismiss

Certainly, you're ordinary
Your load,

A tree chopped down in a losing battle
Fearing flame but not the axe breaking bone
As it had a wooden handle
It confused the axe for one of it's own

HERE is a story about fame i heard
It first as a fable in Somalia
Before living it out in America

The fox, they say, once had an elegant walk
For

fairy tale
What's underneath all those layers of words and outer shell
Is it a sinner I spy
Or is it a saint?

strangers
All I'll have to sell you is my lower self
Oh how you are as pretty as the postpunk kids you pity
Oh how you swear by the myth that you're not

Ah wait what's going on
In it
They follow that shit
Trying to sell some fits
Is money that form of shit
A single bullet went through the mid
Hit

By Venus and Cupid and all the dear old heathen deities
Who are so remarkably convinient myths to take one's oath upon
I hope you will not compel me

Maybe they will see how it feels
Amazin' how when you change your perspective
Certain myths come tumbling down
The things you hate in yourself are

Self made is a myth but i am titled so i'm golden
No one gets this far for free, few relations i've broken
By choosing my music i'll pursue it till

took a gentle nazarene 
to spill His life's blood out

There is a tree on Calvary
God's sacrifice supreme
It gave us salvation, for all generations
By

BODIES

bodies just keep hanging on don’t they
till that last breath is gone
myths abound in dark rooms
holy wars waged over sweet perfumes
sucking