1. |
Impure
04:43
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This stronghold
Is falling apart again
(There is no trace of its strength)
Look up but there’s no sun above that shines
(Stuck in this cycle again)
New sin,
I seem to enjoy this
(Pain is under control)
Get up,
Is this the fight you were looking for?
(Stuck in this cycle again)
Hopeless mission
Since you are gone
I’m becoming
Impure
Hopeless mission
Since you are gone
I’m becoming
Impure
Deep in the eye of the storm
Flowers grow and die alone
Against the rain and the wind
Will is consumed from within
I’m bleeding out
Yet I’ll stick around, not afraid
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2. |
Happy in This Shithole
04:28
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Feeling grabbed by the neck
All fuzzy, unreal
It’s like a bad dream
Fear, fear of things you built up in your head
It seems the same old way
I’m alright
Yeah alright
I’m slipping away
I’m stuck in the waste
I’m running in circles once again
Happy in this shithole
It feeds on you
Helpless, so afraid of this looping crawl
Yet something worse to know
I’m slipping away
I’m stuck in the waste
I’m running in circles once again
Happy in this shithole
Inside this far cold nest
Did they teach you how to fly?
Throughout this far cold plain
Did they teach you how to run?
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3. |
Quicksands
04:06
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Face to face
Quicksands everywhere
Thinking twice
Life is going faster
And now I think I hold myself
Left behind
A broken review-mirror
And excuses I know well
Am I awake?
Am I the one to blame?
Am I awake?
Nothing’s the same
You do flinch again, a life is wasted now
It’s all you see
You do crawl again, a door is getting closed
It’s in your head
No way out
Am I awake?
Am I the one to blame?
Am I awake?
Nothing’s the same
You do flinch again, a life is wasted now
It’s all you see
You do crawl again, a door is getting closed
It’s in your head
But I’m tempted to jump, again
But I see myself, climbing back nevertheless
No way out
Quicksands
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4. |
Tough Lesson
04:25
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Sit on your throne
Awaiting the knives in your back
Last of a kind
Awaiting a new sun to rise
To rise, even broken
Ancient anger you cannot control
Not forgiving, but can’t resist
Slowly giving up once again
Slug
Pain proves you’re alive
Leaving the pieces of joy behind
Listen boy, it’s a tough lesson to learn
Not a martyr, not a slave
Self-destructive beast you want to hide
Now exiled and not the man
You always wanted to become someday
Pain proves you’re alive
Leaving the pieces of joy behind
Listen boy, it’s a tough lesson to learn
Live and learn
Closer now to be cast away
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5. |
A Sign in the Sky
03:44
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The soil is still wet, the moon doesn’t shine
They always try to get the best of me
A sign in the sky
They tease me, dislike me, forsake me
A sign in the sky
And when the river runs red, tears of joy I see, it’s releasing…
A sign in the sky
Attention please, dear passengers
This spaceship is landing home
But I feel I’m lost somehow
Does this blue ever go away?
The cabin burnt down, the animals died
No safe place left where I can hide
A sign in the sky
They hate me, tie me, drown me
A sign in the sky
And when the river runs red, tears of joy I see, it’s releasing
A sign in the sky
Attention please, dear passengers
This spaceship is landing home
But I feel I’m lost somehow
Does this blue ever go away?
A sign in the sky
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6. |
Pyrokinesis
04:01
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Blazing
A place where a poor soul can be healed
I guess a lie can be what you need
Craving
A place where the flames don’t let you down
I guess a truth can also trick
Is this real?
Lovely misery
Yeah
Get born again
Yeah
Wish I get born again
Blazing
A place where pain is a gift
Close your eyes and let it free
Is this real?
Lovely misery
Yeah
Get born again
Yeah
Wish I get born again
Close your eyes and burn
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7. |
Shortcut to Hell
02:53
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Flame, waning flame
You run to hide in your rabbit hole
Once again
It echoes in your head,
Like a never-ending drip
It’s a way out but reality slaps
Shortcut to hell,
Yeah
Fist
In your face,
Burning bridges, stick to the plan
And wear your best smile
Embrace that feeling
It won’t go away,
The wall is closer and you keep on driving
With no self-control
Nothing as I planned
Sick of living
I’m sure you did your best
Death’s the meaning
Shortcut to hell,
Yeah
Oh, I love this…
Yeah, I love this…
Hell
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Elephant Riders Málaga, Spain
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Formed in 2011 in Málaga (Spain),
Elephant Riders brings an explosive combination of furious and powerful rock with stoner, 90s rock and heavy metal.
J. Carlos González: Vocals and Guitars
Ignacio Córdoba: Guitar
Juan González: Bass
Gaspar Rodríguez: Drums
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