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Phoenix

Satyricon

Satyricon

Into the night
My long suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends

Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air

Who want the smokes and the problems
I'll give Atlantic the fire
To any Dj want drama 
And I get shady with records 
You should Warner Brother 

I roc

Surrounded by mile-high walls
Where no one knew what all this wall was for

There’s a haze from these wild fires
I long for days when it will all be clear
Take

through the smoke in the midst

So come on down to the river, it's an old avenue it runs day, it runs night it's alive
cnd it carries this city there's

to west
Built on the banks of the tees

Infant Hercules, he made the town we know today
Smoke and fire, and shipyards and the steelworks paved the way

Into the night
My long suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends

Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air

whatwa what we really need
What we need what we need what what we really need
Is more people




No Smoke No Fire

Where in history would I want to be

FRIEND IT'S A LONG WAY
 A LONG WAY DOWN 

I SEE THE FIRE BURNING IN YOUR EYES 
STILL BLINDED BY THE SMOKE AND LIES 
THEY'VE GOT YOU SPEEDING DOWN A DEAD

a new day
Yo this is freestyle, check out what I say
I smoke Bob Marley and I'm about that piece
No, not that peace there
That real real piece
I lay you

a nickel for later
I keep a heat for feuding
Got a cutie from Jamaica
They say her daddy and her uncle
Grow it by the acre
I wonder where it started
My need

The enemy was already inside

When the fires started burning 
Felt the smoke in my lungs
cnd it was no place left for me to hide

That was just a dream
c

Pack a lip and smoke darts for dinner
Cause the morning's ain't coming up fast
They're lighting up a fire till no one is left
They're not coming home

beside me
Hands quicker than the eyes can see, G
After he cut ya, notice smoke still lingers
He let loose like Zeus with fire from his fingers
You want

Girl we couldn’t get much higher
Where there’s smoke there is fire
Fan the flames of my desire
See the navigator, the navigator is me
Like a bird

suffering the consequence

The heart seized in deception
Exiled to damnation
Father now sinner
Inhale the fires of immolation

Burn in the holy smoke
Bear

people bleeding across the Atlantic 
And bitches smoke the weed, the blind sharing pics 
I can't stop the trick so 
I walk a bit solo in my sh*t
We've been

show me I don't know
Hey Nora, where did everybody go

There are fires forming
And the sky is falling
Mothers and their daughters
Just trying to survive

to describe a feeling. I breathe out smoke
against the window, trace the letters in your name. Our
letters sound the same; full of all our changing that isn't

have advantages
Lyrics leave them bruised need to get your man a bandage
I wrote this on a cruise somewhere out in the Atlantic
Location it's like

know it's a-
A long walk to the Carolinas
Where you can find me being defiant by writing
You're invited but I'll remind you to
Stay still motherfucker

One, two, three

We were driving out of Cobourg on a Saturday night
Going way above 80 with no cops in sight
The sky was full of smoke from the fires

of other fires from other parties
Illuminate the depths and glitter shining and alone
Everyone is laughing and there's music
And a man climbs up the hill

‘Cause we went down someplace by the shore
And there you told me you loved me more
Than anybody you’ve ever loved before, mmm
Bought me a drink, and held

Where the mountains smoke at morning
Where the river runs forever
And the whiskey shines like gold
It was once upon a harvest moon
Dogs were on her trail