[00:00.51]Artist：christian death
[00:01.38]Songs Title：figurative theatre
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[00:03.32]In the shallow holes of a thousand eyes
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[00:08.56]in the knee-deep graves of future survivors
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[00:14.05]The fleshless guests live off children of the past
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[00:18.23]Their aging fingers cast the Shadow of Death
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[00:27.59]Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax
[00:30.65]as they slip the skin of your eyelids back
[00:34.02]invasive spectators get into the act
[00:36.76]with roses and candles
[00:38.20]silver knives and spoons
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[00:43.00]persona read women dance with priests on a side road
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[00:46.37]your vision perspectives are turning to stone
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[00:52.80]cabaret slide show starts shooting their loads
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[00:59.73]Act one is the end, the show
[01:03.41]now begins...
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[01:05.34]Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax
[01:08.21]as they slip the skin of your eyelids back
[01:11.64]invasive spectators get into the act
[01:14.45]with roses and candles
[01:15.95]silver knives and spoons
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[01:18.57]Breath ballet prancers spin on porcelain backbones
[01:24.00]a child's muddled cry turns into hilarity
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[01:30.18]ungracious freeloaders leave their dead on a doorstep
[01:36.54]Flowers of doom bloom in prosperity
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[01:42.78]luxuries of past days are
[02:10.05]luxuries of our days
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[02:13.06]luxuries of past days
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[02:16.06]luxuries of our days