| 1. Cannae - Lignum Vitae |
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Subject to liability you say, well at least it was worth it to see your head sliced in half like a tomato. Roots sewn by your blood and then...
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| 2. Cannae - Symmetry Of Fear |
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Methods of self preservation Survival doesn't adhere to the weak Revenge sounds good as a motive Each of us live our own timeline There's no way to...
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| 3. Cannae - The Gathering |
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Today is the day to throw Away what's left inside Gather all the things that The things that still preside We have to choose our sides though Though...
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| 4. Cannae - Screened In |
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Split between choiced, you bleach your thoughts with stories of false prophecy. Unorthodox methods of self religion, decayed and edge-burned...
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| 5. Cannae - Pretty Noise |
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One out of a million, they don't see me. I am to this world as a raindrop is to your forehead. Suppressed only by myself. I need to let me out,...
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| 6. Cannae - White Walls Reap Black Figures |
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A letter written home on stationary, the address marked with the author's blood. I know his leaving was never premeditated, but eighteen years on ...
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| 7. Cannae - Troubleshooting Death |
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Troubleshooting death, it lets you find what makes you want more. Stay alive for ten minutes, then die in five. A minute never seemed so long...
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| 8. Cannae - Synapse |
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Tomorrow is here Damned by the speed of time Imagine when becomes where did it go Mindless people They shake hands and smile I should introduce...
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| 9. Cannae - Anna's Love |
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As seen before in a dream I awaken to the sound of the door The eyes of a woman Capture all movement And infect me with a nervous quiver No words...
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| 10. Cannae - Dawn Of Dark Skies |
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In the dawn of dark skies, a painting of mist spread amongst the air, colored leaves die and then abandon their origin. Flowerless aroma and roots...
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| 11. Cannae - Projector |
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We have gambled with the cards The cards that have been dealt to us But who knows how long the chips will last When I look back to see through Can...
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| 12. Cannae - Two Feet From The Ground |
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The lack of desire pushed down Pushed down on your face Dark scenarios constructed on fates dime Changing all that's around you Hope seems so far...
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| 13. Cannae - Human Head |
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Standing with a slight slant, the head seemed to be twisted on just right. Collared shirt and tie. presentable to who, I don't know. A smile...
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| 14. Cannae - Exploiting The Human Opportunity |
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Nights I lay awake hopelessly thinking of this place. The more I think, the less I want to know. It seemed like before this never used to happen. I...
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| 15. Cannae - Black Flowers |
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Handed black flowers Lined with dead moss They release the pungent stench of disease Scorched by the sun Decayed to ashes Animated sleeves of despair...
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| 16. Cannae - Finest Minds |
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The finest minds never think alike Always a conflict of interest Behold they come together as one It's a revolution that has started We nurture...
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