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In Europa
Live - 1998 - Debaser id 155638

di Sol Invictus

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Media (02:58)
Sol Invictus • In Europa
Here we go again: the same old lies again
The empty words again, the pigs can fly again
From Wall Street to your heart
Neon Hollywood lights the dark,
Hear the bleating of the sheep
At the jokes of a media creep

And there's nothing I can say
See a world of tanks, ruled by a world of banks
Turn up you TV set, forget the chains of debt
See it all go down the drain
Switch channels, do you think it'll change?
Lapping prole food in the sun
Hail the masses—ugly and dumb

And there's nothing I can say
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Believe Me (03:59)
Sol Invictus • In Europa
Field of spears: Our creation
And for our crimes there be damnation
The blood of the past, it does bathe us
The fingers point to blame and claim us

And without love, we are lost
Believe me, we are lost
Without love, we are dust
Believe me, we are dust
Without love, we lose our souls
And mine had left long ago
The gods above and the gods below
Believe me, believe me

A child is skating on the ice
Like a child playing with a knife
The gods above and the gods below
Playing chess for her soul

With tears of sorrow, and tears of rage
They lower her into the grave
The gods above and the gods below
Playing catch with her soul
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A Ship Is Burning (02:02)
Sol Invictus • In Europa
A ship is burning
Out at sea
Flames in the dark
Caught on the breeze
From the shore
With tear stained eyes
The king is dead
But a phoenix will arise

From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow

On ancient stones
On misty moors
I carve the names
Of those who came before
Washed in moonlight
The shadows move
Hear the voices
Calling out to you

From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow
From yesterday
To tomorrow
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English Murder (06:48)
Sol Invictus • In Europa
I wait here by the coast, in the company of ghosts
I sit and watch the world go by, sometimes I just sit and cry

Just another English murder, a poster on the station wall
Just another English murder, Britannia gone rotten to the core

I carry my guilt like a watch, but one that just won't stop
Doomed by the hands of God, whose giggling won't stop

Chorus

By the line she lies dead, beneath a mattress, her deathbed
In England - this septic isle; in England—Maxwell smiles

Chorus

Just another English murder, your photo on my wall
Just another English murder, it doesn't look like you at all in the dark
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