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Perished by Poseidon
03:38
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Came an adversity in from the coast
Took people off guard to those outermost
Terror to them was the sea
To find higher ground from the tsunami
Engulfing bridges to places remote
Rapidly turning their houses to boats
Water along with debris is claiming the land's territory
Waves like horses forms a stampede
Bringing salvation to its knees
Waves like horses forms a stampede
With the merciless ruler of the seas
Water pouring through the amphitheatre
Corinthian columns collapsed together
Tremors push sea to shore
Submerging the temple to the sea floor
Waves like horses forms a stampede
Bringing salvation to its knees
Waves like horses forms a stampede
With the merciless ruler of the seas
Ceased by the ocean
Perished by Poseidon
Waves like horses forms a stampede
Bringing salvation to its knees
Waves like horses forms a stampede
With the merciless ruler of the seas
Ceased by the ocean
Perished by Poseidon
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A Mano, A Mano
03:28
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Held back, found myself drawn into combat
The quick reaction made to attack, to counteract
To those who oppose me
Disputes no alternative to this route
Me against them with the same aim to put mute
Whoever's before me
Like Jason's pure bravery seeking the golden fleece
As he tamed two fire breathing bulls on a killing spree
Conquer, either or my days are numbered
In reflection I must therefore go onward
For it is my duty
Like Jason's pure bravery seeking the golden fleece
As he tamed two fire breathing bulls on a killing spree
A mano, a mano, mano, a mano
Like Jason's pure bravery seeking the golden fleece
As he tamed two fire breathing bulls on a killing spree
Jason's pure bravery seeking the golden fleece
As he tamed two fire breathing bulls on a killing spree
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Hercules, son of the deity.
The common place is a fool from grace
Where sanity seems to come unlaced
I found myself dropped to the mercy
I'm just a meek with chronic fatigue
Defeat eats you after you're made mince meat
Where attempts are all futile
Looks like a job for summoning my alter ego
A transformation as and when to be super human
Like Hercules, son of the deity
The tarot cards have me on my guard
Where the moon means an uncertain path
An atheist that resorts to prayer
Finding my circle to hard to square
Subdued, beaten by the wrath of villainy
Unleashing the final resort
I beckon my inner self to be my saviour
A sorcery that guarantees super abilities
Like Hercules, son of the deity
Become the mighty demi god
In your hour of need
Stacked up against the odds
Become the mighty demi god
In your hour of need
Stacked up against the odds
Become the mighty demi god
In your hour of need
Stacked up against the odds
Become the mighty demi god
In your hour of need
Stacked up against the odds
Become the mighty demi god
In your hour of need
Stacked up against the odds
Confronting scary beasts
Without being clawed
Hercules, son of the deity!
A King maneuvers forward a space
Checked by a pawn, who then ends the chase
Rather a pawn, who can holds his own
More than a king cornered and dethroned
Defeat eats you after you're made mince meat
Where attempts are all futile
Looks like a job for summoning my alter ego
A transformation as and when to be super human
Like Hercules, son of the deity!
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Moira
06:39
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Black cat uncanny
Superstitiously crossing me
Threatened by the cause of witchery
Cracked slabs of concrete
Only step on ones seen complete
Walking in a manner disorderly
Prearranged behind the scenes
These bad omens are put here deliberately
By some underlying cause for devilry
As coincidences appear to be
Murder of black crows feel fearful as they enclose
Sentencing to death those next in line
Feel that it's best to keep a rabbit's foot and horseshoe
As something sinister is giving me signs
Prearranged behind the scenes
These bad omen are put here deliberately
By some underlying cause of devilry
Turns into déjà vu
These demons are a menace that take their toll
As coincidences appear to be so
Toppled a dresser, smashing the attaching mirror
Seven years unluckily paranoid
Opened umbrella drying from the wet weather
Certain superstitions you can't avoid
Prearranged behind the scenes
These bad omen are put here deliberately
By some underlying cause of devilry
Turns into déjà vu
These demons are a menace that take their toll
Hearing voices forming an echo
Moira, Moira, Moira, Moira
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Mötherwitz London, UK
Hear from a window, opened by the ledge
Folkish songs sung, with a more modern edge.
A storyteller
singing overviews
Influenced by the following that he adheres to.
Johnathan Richman, Ray Davies, Lou Reed, Johnny Flynn
Damon Albarn, Adam Smith and Leonard Cohen
All styles of speeches, ideas brightly lit.
Come observe the man with his own mother wit.
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