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We'll purge the dead
We'll binge the rum
We will enter the gates of that setting sun
Why run forever when we can dance all night
In the Islands of Appetite
That tonic Scent
This ****ing barge
Head on straight now this is our death march
Why sing songs for all the forgotten ones
Sing now for all
The New loves and break their hearts
Requiem
Apogee
God is dead
And dammit so are we
Why do we care if we live or die
Come now, the Islands of Appetite
Prospects are endless
All sicknesses benign
Oh mother don't you search for me
Cleanse my sins and please Burn my body
Destination Disaster
No Gods no masters
Wake me up if I were to fall asleep
Drink poison and call it ecstacy
In the Islands of All Appetites
The Carnival
Is loud and clear
The strings they'll play
And Sing something weird
Soak me down with Kerosene
Until my body's hard and mean
The fortune Teller can't predict all the things I've forseen
Candlelight so dull
So be blind to it all
Screaming songs so loud as we drink methenal
Playing dice with our lives
Playing games with their knives
The streets are matted with dirt
And people covered in hives
Destination Disaster
No Gods no masters
Wake me up if I were to fall asleep
Drink poison and call it ecstacy
In the Islands of All Appetites