and_you_will_know_us_by_the_trail_of_the_dead damaged amazing 020228 ... sabbie and in our essay that we have written in advance to explain, after the fact, the reasons that we did what we felt we had to do (all good psychopaths have them) it will read like the next chapter of revalations and we shall sign it with: and you will know us by the trail of the dead and then we will scrawl our names in each others blood and leave it somewhere conspicuous. 020331 ... continuous ache and you will see in my eyes the destruction of all that is innocent and pure. 020331 ... Casey And those who have lost everything will just stand and wait for their lives to be extingushed by the horde. 020331 ... silentbob and you will know us by the trail of dead 020331 ... P.I. 408 Why is it if you kill one person you are called a murderer, but if you kill a million you are a conquerer? 020331 ... continuous ache good question. 020331 ... silentbob relative ways 020401 ... grendel because the conquerors write the history books in the blood of the conquered. all of life is a game of strategy and some must invariably lose. i will stretch my skin for parchment and spill my life for ink and be another chapter in a tale of futility 020401 ... silentbob mistakes and regrets 020414 ... silentbob its alright its ok shining through me in relative ways 020414 ... sabbie on rumandmonkey.com and we'll write our memoirs in the blood of millions. 020416 ... silentbob baudelaire 020416 ... Casey I didn't even realize this was a band till a while ago. thanks Rolling Stone 020416 ... silentbob and you will know us by the trail of dead source tags & codes It Was There (That I Saw You) It was there that I saw you And it was there that I came As evening sighs, Rises up against the sky-line Let me come and have my leis You were fair and fey as a sun that evil day We were bold and life was great But as time went on I wondered what was wrong I wondered what became of you Let me hold you in my arms dear And let me melt in the heat of your gaze And let the clock strike one, Time and mind go marching on Let our sense of selves decay It was there that I saw you In the heat of a summer's embrace But as time went on I wondered what went wrong Another Morning Stoner Are you asleep, are you in a dream? The copper shades of a morning Distant lights beckon & fade Unwritten songs of another day I fear that you would never be Every song in the world for me I took your hand, led you astray You cursed the worlds I longed to save Is heaven to you a perfect place? The look of sorrow on a sufferer's face? A field of lives to sow and reap That some of us will never see Why is it I don't feel the same? Are my longings to be blamed For not seeing heaven like you would see; Why is a song a world for me? What is forgiveness? It's just a dream. What is forgiveness? It's everything. Baudelaire The only sin in this world of pain In this world of shame In this world of heartache The only sin in this world unjust In this world of lust In this world distrusting The only sin in this world corrput Where passions erupt And end abrupt Is a crime With no great gestures cry Its eyes, with no great evils shine Here among all the vicious beasts With their blood lust feast Ordained by black priests Here among poison viper's bite A police gunfight In the unknown night Is a man With no great master plan No deadly weapon clutching in his hand You'll never see the light In the darkest night Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes If you're one of the boring ones The only crime in this violent place With lies two faced Where loves disgraceful Crimes committed with sharpened knives And wasted lives Of those who are forced To shove And murder the peace dove There is no higher calling from above You'll never see the light Quell this appetite Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes When you're one of the boring ones Homage It is a round about that I can't leave I circle for decades Only to find obscurity My life is haunted by young devilry I heard your voice On my stereo Lost into the night Brutal kids of this promised future Cut the highways With shards of truth I call out to my young and black hearted Do you believe in what I have seen? I heard your voice On my stereo Lost into the night Do you believe in what I have seen? How Near How Far Looking back in time Through verses set in nursery rhyme At oil painted eyes Of muses left behind I swear I know not why Those eyes have always left me dry She stands with arms stretched out Towards the mountains & the clouds Oil painted eyes Blind yet hypnotized I swear I know not why Those eyes have always left me dry (How near, how far, how lost they are) I've rendered every line Every contour of a muse's eye Painted in my eyes mind On canvases of time I swear I know not why Those eyes have always left me dry Heart In The Hand Of The MatterRide the apocalypse Coming through the city side Fallen angel no need to hide All bodies collide and fate decides Where vengance hits Where our love will fit I can't find your face I can't see a trace In a world coming to a close I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Take your hurt A muse of sin With my heart in my hands again And this is where it began Shot through a shattered lens And there is virtue in lonliness In vacant lots and florescent malls In one room coffins and crowded halls There is nothing to be done We have lost all control I walk in the shadows of your tortured realm I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Take your hurt A muse of sin Passing glance forgotten Reason to doubt So pry your eyes From a film that never ends I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side There is nowhere to hide Ride the apocalypse Fallen angel no need to hide Monsoon Rolling thunder Like a voice that commands Rain drops fall Like the blood from your hands Pray to God But I doubt that he's listening This world is a gutter That he likes to piss in tonight Millions of people Quietly sleep Dreaming of deserts As the puddles grow deep Dark clouds of rage Black out the sun The rivers will run Red with their blood No place left dry No place of shelter for which to run People huddle in mass Waiting for the storm to pass But it's just begun Millions of people All of you people Dream of the sandman But the sandman has turned to mud Rain falling down Is this another great flood? The rivers are running Red with our blood Days Of Being Wild All sewn up Pull out the seams Take your call Your voice is static Far from my reach I burn the page Images are blurred Am I afraid? Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent accident Find my pulse Trapped in a locked box Teeth in a grind All night amphetamine Noise to the tape Comes like a shattered beast Cast a shade Your mouth destroys me Come down dawn in one piece Come down dawn to find some peace Driven to shambles on a tip I never said that I would quit And the next song takes over Relative Ways It's hard to imagine, it's so hard to perceive To find an expression for what it all means All panic and struggle, all death and decay Are coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's o.k.k. It's coming together in relative ways It's started to happen, it's started to change With the movement up on us, hope we make it o.k. If it takes a life or a couple of days It's coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's o.k.k. It's coming together in relative ways After The Laughter Source Tags And Codes This city has lots a certain holds inside It feels so worn being chained here to this life I've been around and seen one hundred scenes Where those who dare to tread the wheel One day find out what's behind that hill Spend half a life deciding what went wrong Trying to find out what took you so long Until you feel it's all part of some crazy scheme It conjours in you memories 'til You discover what's behind the hill You picked me up and we went for a drive Into the stained glass cavern of the night You turn to say, your eyes fixed on the rows Take me from this place I know The ruined landscapes that I once called home I don't know what in this world is trying to save me But I can feel its hand and it's guiding me in sign From lives I've tried to lead To the one that I received Each painted sign along the road Will melt away in source tags & in code -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 020612 ... 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