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Hypatia
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Broken time the search for light The one mistake that she can never make There is still so far to go she said The mysteries never end she read of passions search for their revenge In deeds for what she was to them Never circles Only crosses and thorns Without a tear within a doubt Mercy finds her no way out Shattered temples hear no call Nightmares dreams of a boatman’s oar Sacrificed an age only to awake Forsaken lucidity casts our shadows late No allegory this time to hide the away stain They’ve taken her away Autumn trees of red give sway From the breath of jealously they kept The stars a blasphemy to them In words they could not comprehend A tragedy of rage and rain became The prayers of sins and saints Never circles Only crosses and thorns

Darkwave
2,822
Thaw
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Warming times and dimming light A suffocating haze Fills my breath with an emptiness One last dirge to sing Vapors beneath the earth will rise The fury and the rage Holds the heavens steals the wind So let’s end the charade I cannot escape the truth There is no point of view On my hands and knees I will crawl Waiting for the thaw The blood of nature falls from my hands The sorrow the waste Washes away the guilt I bear The cancer the shame Of existence left behind Blighted soil and poisoned skies Answers have no comfort at all Waiting for the thaw Controverts prevail Uncertainties for sale But, no one will see this through A curse we laid upon our youth So, shed a tear for what we have done Waiting for the thaw The providence we held Just aspirations failed

Darkwave
623
5˚C
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Burning skies iron lungs Extinctions have begun Deadlines pass no choices left Inhaled in every breath Wildfires rage endlessly Diamonds falling into the sea Silence is deafening When no one hears the screams All you hold close Won’t be for long Like secret fears and exiles Flooding at your door The stadiums are hospitals The empty boarded stores Atrocities come easily When nothings on the shelves Now is the time for goodbyes The rest of us the best of us Made ignorant by force Divided by sciences Muted from discourse The maligned hide from reality The benign by narrow inquiry Turning a blind eye Turning a blind eye All we’ve learned Soon will be gone When waters rise and flow The fields no longer grow And no one to remember those Who brought this upon themselves They sold the world for a pittance Of what she was really worth Now is the time for goodbyes If only one remains, no one digs their grave If only one remains, no one digs their grave When only one remains, no one digs their grave When only one remains, no one digs their grave Now is the time for goodbyes

Darkwave
5,775
I Have Slept With All The Girls In Berlin - The Sisters Of Mercy
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I HAVE SLEPT WITH ALL THE GIRLS IN BERLIN – Unreleased Sisters of Mercy Shake me down again I can wake up in this zoo I've been used and abused I've been chased and I've been bruised I can take what I've been through I’ve been naked on the news I've been debased and disabused Just leave me downtown when you're through Turn me over Turn me in I have slept with all the girls in Berlin Girls who weep and girls who strip Girls in bars and girls on tips Girls on journeys, girls on trips Girls on gurneys, girls on drips Girls like you with poison tips Girls like you like pistol whips Girls in overzealous green with a third degree in jealousy Turn me over Turn me in I have slept with all the girls in Berlin Girls who smoke and girls on weed Girls on coke and girls on speed Girls who choke and girls that smile Girls who swallow in denial Girls in crisis, ultra hip Eyes like Isis, wide as Egypt The girl you found with pale blue lips so you can shake me down again Turn me over Turn me in I have slept with all the girls in Berlin (I am almost certain the lyrics above are not exactly what Andrew Eldritch sings. This is an artistic interpretation based on live bootleg performances)

Darkwave
4,259
She Gets High
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She falls on the floor and dances on ceilings She’s in parties, she burns spoons Explosion of colors and she feels nothing The most beautiful place that she’s ever known Her world falls silent Everything stands still When she gets high See eternity within her eyes All of what she was is far behind When she gets high Into the arms of a scarecrow Tracks trails and bloody stains For a moment there is love in her eyes Then she's never clean again Her world freezes over She spreads her wings When she gets high Move wet until oblivion arrives All the dreams she kept left high and dry When she gets high

Darkwave
958
Everything I Want
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Now I’ve gone it is done Enough blame for everyone Nothing remains out there Things are not as they appear With malice, I resist Indoctrination’s gift With passion, I exist Wandering just like the rest Morning light stabs the eyes Then leave the sanctum to survive They steal my life away For the 8 hours that I am there So, I try to deceive myself And do the best with the hand I’m dealt Take a closer look and find out what is true Take a closer look it’s hidden right in front of you I know I can never dream again when everything I want is dead Everything I want is dead to me I know I can never sleep again when everything I want is dead Everything I want is dead to me Although it’s all the same in the end because everything I want is dead Everything I want is dead to me

Darkwave
811
Dasein
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Being there asks who we are. We who are ask questions from afar. When Being is everything it is nothing. A dark idea that must come before anything. No one is ever anywhere but right here. Engaged with concern in a world of machines. Enlightenment surrounds the illusions. Feelings of substance and forms we perceive. Thrown into the world that is never benign. Thrown into the world of our dasein. Thrown into the world, will to power resides. Thrown into the world of our dasein. Distance fades into memory the closer we stand. A weariness that is never far away. Seeing itself in itself the reflection. A readiness at hand. Beings in time combined in a world we adhere. Thrown into the world that is never benign. Thrown into the world of our dasein. Thrown into the world, will to power resides. Thrown into the world of our dasein.

Darkwave
1,051
Damned
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Killing time and walk in line For a future that's foretold Empty faces of all that's betrayed us With whats monstrous and undone Keep your thoughts not far from you Their never safe from those who view Your habits and transgressions past What's finished is never through Its happened to our history Its happened to our world Idiocy and authority The powers over you If by chance the glass should break And take away our our uncut veins The fire in our heads still dreads The mysteries we must weigh. Its happened to our history Its happened to our world A barren land of droughts and cracks An earth we've never known I must finish this tale of terror Lashed together from ropes and answers left to rot beneath the gallows Where there's nothing known for sure Its happened to the polity Its happened in back rooms Treacherous reptilian The ones who've swindled you I never faulted circumstances Karma is never sown My backs against the wall again But that's all I've ever known.

Darkwave
966
The Untangler (Ft. Emily Fox)
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Electronic
136
Leaves (Ft. Emily Fox)
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Electronic
110
Ceremony - Joy Division (RIP 5/18/80)
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Featuring Digital Prophet & Mikee Plastik recorded in 2007 on a coffee table. Submitted and rejected for a Tony Wilson tribute compilation from 24 Hour Service Station records.

JoyDivision
194
Foretold - (Assemblage23 Remix)
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EBM
883
Foretold - (Ien Oblique Remix)
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EBM
710
Foretold - (9th Evolution Remix)
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Industrial
138
Foretold - (Red This Ever Remix)
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EBM
200
Foretold - (PRODUKT Remix)
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Industrial Metal
238
Foretold - (Psyfolkology Dream Death Extended Remix)
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Experimental
105
Before The Fall (c.db.sn. remix)
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A wonderful remix by a good friend and amazing musician Chase Dobson. http://tympanikaudio.com/artists/cdbsn/ https://soundcloud.com/c-db-sn https://soundcloud.com/chase-dobson www.fa​cebook​.com/c​dbsn www.ch​asedob​sonaud​io.com

c.db.sn.
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Shut It Off
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The days wash over silently I know the quiet well It's sound is that of a memory Kept hidden from this world Drained of all our differences We stare at each others wall The din whose haze is suffering The disintegration of us all I want to change it all back To the way it was before I found it all so temporal I found you all again The strangest story ever told And its end my only friend If you ask me to relate I'll ask you who you are An answer far too serious For a smile such as yours I want to change it all back To the way it was before

Darkwave
1,412
Among The Separate
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is this what it means to betray love? believing til the ends of the earth destroying moments built upon each other then leaving the rest to burn you make your way without motion you make your way any way never taken further within my dull conspiracy among the separate I take the blame I know I'll never be the same again too many days I wander too many days I crawl beneath the savages throughout this god forsaken world dry voices break into shouting a fortune we can never own but for the rest of my life I'll wonder what happened to that girl among the separate I take the blame I know I'll never be the same again

Darkwave
518
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