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Raise The Anchor
03:30
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Flooded Sidewalks
03:44
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Between the pride and shame the clouds over this town wont go away
I feel it in the air there's a curse in every single drop of rain
All the things that im chasing,they keep running away
i'm not standing aside now,i will swallow the pain
Lay back,pretend like nothing's wrong with this place
Cover yourself and stay down,but i cant take no more of this curse
We'll see no changes if we sit around and wait
We'll see no changes so lets blow this curse away
The pavements and the streets are humming
The saddest song that you would hear
On gray days like this i feel like running
Away from this mess im in
But through the clouds i can see a ray of light
Maybe the time is right now and we can win this losing fight
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3. |
Canvas Of War
03:07
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What a waste of lives is this?
Spreading blood across the seas
countless bodies piling up on the ground
the sky is turning grey and black
hope you wont run out of luck
when you hear explosions around you
Remember!
the sea was red the soil was dead
Remember!
whats the cause you fight till the end
only the breathless have seen the end
the art of destruction i cant comprehend
sick minds
the sea was red the soil was dead
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4. |
The Cavalcade
03:35
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Tonight i'm breaking out,
my guns are loaded and my bullets are sharp
I walk through the blackest nights,
cant find my place among these coffins and these lies
Light up and burn me down
Keep me or kick me out
Take this knife from my chest
bury me inside your skin
don't break me down
Break these walls of distress
cut the chain and set me free
don't break me down
Tonight i'll sail away,
i wont waste my youth wont be a link on this chain
I wont swim in this routine,
i drown in monotony while all my dreams fade
Don't try to fix me i'm not broken,
i'm stronger than you think
Kicking and screaming can't you hear me?
its about time that i break free
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5. |
Night In Lyon
01:08
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In one of my travels i met a gypsy girl.
She stared and asked me if my fate's what i wanna know.
When i said no ma'am i'll find it all by myself,
she gave me a snuffbox and she grinned while telling me this:
"Go ahead young man,take a look inside and you'll know it all.
In the palm of your hand,every single answer of what lies in store.
What you're gonna be and how you're gonna go
I bet boy that you wanna know."
For a couple of moments i was tempted truth be told
I was wondering how things will turn out in 20 years or so
Then i realized that the meaning would be lost,
if i knew all the answers to the things that trouble me most
''Don't be silly man,take a look inside and you will know it all
In the palm of your hand every single answer of what lies in store
What you're gonna be and how you're gonna go
I bet man that you wanna know.''
No no thank you ma'am i wont look inside,don't wanna know it all
I'd rather find in time,every single answer of what lies in store
And if this snuffbox knows what my future holds
I'll send it to the ocean floor
I'll send it to the ocean floor
And then the gypsy laughed and vanished in the haze
Said "Boy your heart's in the the right place"
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Yeah we're living in precarious times swimming in uncertainty;
Economy is cracking down,it cant stand on its clay feet
Taxmen stepping on our tails obligating us to pay
for the mistakes those hoarders made and the money that they ate
So stand tall,it will be alright,
cause seasons always come and go and this crisis will subside
With your chin up
Take a stand and fight all these ravens now
Take a deep breath and sing out loud
No more stagnancy we're sick with all those fucking fools
We cant pay the bills and they still eat with silver spoons
No more apathy stop living so subserviently
Wishful thinking everything will be ok
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8. |
Start It Off
01:27
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9. |
Seven Seas
03:25
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Dear little stranger hope this message finds you well
I'm back on my feet but it seems you tripped and fell
I got off my deathbed,wiped the mud off from my face
For every single regret,and every single dream i chased
Here's to better years,leave behind my fears
I'll drift in seven seas,write off all my sins
Here's to new beginnings i burned down my old feelings
Winter's crashing in,wounds are closing in
I've held this sickness way too long
I'll paint these words in every wall
Setting sail for brand new places/ Summer's fading
Forgetting names and rules and faces
I write just to let you know
It'll be long till i get back home
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10. |
Under The Green Tree
03:45
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Lay with me and watch the sky
tonight the stars sing lullabies
and as the moonlight hits the parkway
i get choked of these goodbyes
and i feel like something's missing from my insides
and i feel like i've been waiting for a long time
How long do you think that i will wait?
All these thoughts are driving me insane
Well i'll fill my lungs with summer air and sunny weather
And i'll cry out loud into the stars for something better
Day by day i'm growing older
i cant stop or turn back time
and though i feel empty and broken
there are no clouds in my sky
it seems that i still need something to feel whole now
and i feel it burn beneath my skin and bones now
How long do you think that i will wait?
All these thoughts are driving me insane
Well i'll fill my lungs with summer air and sunny weather
And i'll cry out loud into the stars for something better
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Chasing Suns Athens, Greece
Chasing Suns is a band from Athens consisted of four friends who grew up together. After having played many shows, from small gigs to big music festivals under the name Plan-B, in 2012 came the self-issued self-titled first ep as well as the new name and musical direction(s). The ep was mixed an produced by Chris Karaggelis in his home studio and mastered by Steve Lado. ... more
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