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MISSA DE ANGELIS
CANTO GREGORIANO

shh this song is in latin shh.

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The End is the Beginning is the End
By Smashing Pumpkins

Send a heartbeat to
The void that cries through you
Relive the pictures that have come to pass
For now we stand alone
The world is lost and blown
And we are flesh and blood disintegrate
With no more to hate

Is it bright where you are?
Have the people changed?
Does it make you happy?
You're so strange
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in it's pain

Delivered from the blast
The last of a line of lasts
The pale princess of a palace cracked
And now the kingdom comes
Crashing down undone
And I am a master of a nothing place
Of recoil and grace

Is it bright where you are?
Have the people changed?
Does it make you happy?
You're so strange.
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in it's pain

Time has stopped before us
The sky cannot ignore us
No one can separate us
For we are all that is left
The echo bounces off me
The shadow lost beside me
There's no more need to pretend
Cause now I can begin again

Is it bright where you are?
Have the people changed?
Does it make you happy?
You're so strange.
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in it's pain
Strange

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HOUSE ON A HILL
By THE PRETTY RECKLESS

Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead
That shines into this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead there's a light upon this

House on a hill
The living, living still
Their intention is to kill and they will, they will

But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will

Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead
Can save us from this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead there's a light upon this

House on a hill
The living, living still
Their intention is to kill and they will, they will

But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will

I am not afraid
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade and I will, I will

In this house on a hill
The dead are living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will

Keep your children safe inside
Out of pocket, out of mind
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will,
They will

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SUEDE
By TORI AMOS

Suede, you always felt like suede
There are days I feel your twin,
Peekaboo
Hiding underneath your
Skin. And Jets...
Are revving, yes, revving
From a central source
And this has power over me
Not because you feel something
Or don't feel something
For me but because
Mass. So big.
It could swallow swallow
Her whole star intact

Call me evil,
Call me tide-is-on-your-side
Anything that you want
Anybody knows
You can conjure anything
By the dark of the moon
Boy, and if you keep
Your silence, silencer on
You'll talk yourself right into a job
Out of a hole
Into my bayou

I'm sure that you've been brief
My absorption lines
They are frayed and I fear
My fear is greater
Than my faith, but I
Walk the missionary way
You always felt like suede
There are days I am your twin
Peekaboo
Hiding underneat your
Skin. And Jets.
Are revving, yes, revving
From an ether twist
Call me evil,
Call me tide-is-on-you-side
Anything that you want
Anybody knows
You can conjure anything
By the dark of the moon
Boy, and if you keep
Your silence, silencer on
You'll talk yourself right into a job
Out of a hole
Into my bayou

Oh little sister, I
Hoped you didn't feel that way
Oh, little sister,
I'm glad you came
And I said, Oh little sister
I wished you wouldn't feel that way but
Oh, I'd do the same again
So.

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HOMEOSTASIS
NOSTALGHIA

A tiny moth wrapped in lungs
Got my armor and I got my gun
I told you not to call me "Hon."

She floats so soft inside his web
My spider lover, his useless head
I told you not to touch my bed

I'm changing, I'm spinning - uh, morphogenic
I'm webbing I'm morphing - uh, morphogenic
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty - uh, morphogenic
I'm tired, I'm wasting - uh, morphogenic

I stumble from this empty room
You blow my brains, I'll blow my cool
You know I can’t play by the rules

I feel so cold - the sweetest stare
My wool filled eyes, your hollow care
A tiny game of truth or dare

I'm changing, I'm spinning - uh, morphogenic
I'm webbing I'm morphing - uh, morphogenic
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty - uh, morphogenic
I'm tired, I'm wasting - uh, morphogenic

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AUTHOR UNKNOWN
By JACK OFF JILL

Check your diction, Search your memory
Create your history, still not true.
Write your novel, pick and shovel
You will need them when I bury you

No forgiveness! You're no martyr!
Sell yourself!
Make it true!

Check your grammar - your bad nature
Exaggerations still not true.
Ask your question and listen closely:
Here's your answer: it's still fuck you.

No forgiveness! You're no martyr!
Sell yourself!
Make it true!

There's no price tag on my conscience!
Here's your answer: It's still FUCK YOU.

I met a man who was gone in a day
He grabbed my hands - memories flashed away
I met a man who was once on my side
He wrote a book and now everyone lies.

NO

No forgiveness! You're no martyr!
Sell yourself!
Make it true!
There's no price tag on my conscience!
Here's your answer: it's still FUCK YOU

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STORMY
HOLLY MCNARLAND

If I told you the story of my life
Would you break down in laughter
Or run from me?
Hide from me in fright?

Cause I'm stormy again.

With your questions
Not knowing what's right
I will taint you
And poison your mind
I will eat from your heart
Tearing you apart.
Does it feel as good for you?
Cause I'm stormy again.

Yes, I'm stormy again.

With your blood-soaked lips
Whet my appetite
And the hunger's...
...knotting up inside.
I yearn for more than just your mind
My eyes won't leave much behind
I yearn for more than just your mind
You would die.
For me.

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THIS SILENCE KILLS
By DILLON

This silence kills
Sing for me
Fill my heart
With anything.

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CARMINA BURANA
By ARTIST

O Fortuna (O Fortune)
velut luna
(like the moon)
statu variabilis
(you are changeable)
semper crescis
(ever waxing)
aut decrescis;
(and waning;)
vita detestabilis
(hateful life)
nunc obdurat
(first oppresses)
et tunc curat
(and then soothes)
ludo mentis aciem,
(as fancy takes it)
egestatem,
(poverty)
potestatem
(and power)
dissolvit ut glaciem.
(it melts them like ice.)

Sors immanis
(Fate - monstrous)
et inanis,
(and empty)
rota tu volubilis,
(you whirling wheel)
status malus,
(you are malevolent)
vana salus
(well-being is vain)
semper dissolubilis,
(and always fades to nothing)
obumbrata
(shadowed)
et velata
(and veiled)
michi quoque niteris;
(you plague me too;)
nunc per ludum
(now through the game)
dorsum nudum
(I bring my bare back)
fero tui sceleris.
(to your villainy.)

Sors salutis
(Fate is against me)
et virtutis
(in health)
michi nunc contraria,
(and virtue)
est affectus
(driven on)
et defectus
(and weighted down)
semper in angaria.
(always enslaved.)
Hac in hora
(So at this hour)
sine mora
(without delay)
corde pulsum tangite;
(pluck the vibrating strings;)
quod per sortem
(since Fate)
sternit fortem,
(strikes down the string)
mecum omnes plangite!
(everyone weep with me!)

Fortunae plango vulnera
(I bemoan the wounds of Fortune)
stillantibus ocellis,
(with weeping eyes)
quod sua mihi munera
(for the gifts she made me)
subtrahit rebellis.
(she perversely takes away)
verum est, quod legitur
(It is written in truth)
fronte capillata,
(she has hair in the front)
sed plerumque sequitur
(but in the back)
Occasio calvata.
(she is bald)

In Fortunae solio
(On Fortune's throne)
sederam elatus,
(I used to sit raised up)
prosperitatis vario
(crowned with)
flore coronatus;
(the multicolored flowers of prosperity)
quicquid enim florui
(however much i flourished)
felix et beatus
(happy and blessed)
nunc a summo corrui
(now i fall from the summit)
gloria privatus.
(deprived of glory)

Fortunae rota volvitur;
(The wheel of Fortune turns)
descendo minoratus;
(I sink, debased)
alter in altum tollitur;
(another is raised up)
nimis exaltatus
(far too high up)
rex sedet in vertice
(a king sits at the summit)
caveat ruinam!
(o let him fear ruin)
nam sub axe legimus
(for under the axis is written)
Hecubam reginam.
(Queen Hecuba)

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RAKE IT IN
IMOGEN HEAP

I am here again
Tied up in your torture frame
Printed papers, guilty to blame
The story stays the same...

Da na na na na na na

Dry me out, run me down
Burn me up, and rake it in
Rake it in, yeah.

Dry me out, run me down,
Burn me up and rake it in,
And rake it in, rake it in and rake it in...

A slave ypon your plate
I am your dreams yeah
Your life and your bait
Selfish schemes,
I proceed, you await
You, my indefinite hate

Da na na na na na na

Dry me out, run me down
Burn me up, and rake it in
Rake it in, yeah.

Dry me out, run me down,
Burn me up and rake it in,
And rake it in, rake it in and rake it in...

Do you know what my chopping block is for?
Do you know what my hanging braid is for?
Do you knowwhat my chambermaid is for?
Do you know what I...
What I have in store for you?

Dry me out, run me down
Burn me up, and rake it in

Dry me out, run me down
Burn me up, and rake it in
Rake it in, rake it in
Some more.

Rake it in some more.

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WRETCHES GONE AWRY
By HAPPY RHODES

Mine are like the wings of a butterfly
A dusty pair, so don't you touch them or
I'll never fly anywhere

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

Ever see the wings of a dragonfly?
Paperthin and cellophane and
Quickly broken like
The will to live of a mind in pain

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

You cannot change what is and
You cannot make it die
But you can love with all your might
The wretches gone awry

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

You know I can be rid of the time
And the moon will always shine 'cause
He knows I need him
To walk this vile and crooked line

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

And you can own all the light in the world
And still be blind.
And I can hide away from the people in the world
And still be kind.

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

All I ask is you let me be t live like I do
I'll never be part, but someday I will pass on through

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

You can pull the wings from a dragonfly
And you can kill the flight of a butterfly
But you can't harm me for
I live with the freedom to decide

And the wretches have gone awry
I saw them walk on by

I cannot change what is and
I cannot make it die
But I can love with all your might
The wretches gone awry

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DON'T FEAR THE REAPER
S.E.K.S.

All our times have come -
Here, but now they're gone.

Seasons don't fear the reaper,
Nor do the wind and the sun and rain.
(We can be like they are)

Come on baby
(Don't fear the reaper)
Baby, take my hand
(Don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly
(Don't fear the reaper)
Baby, I'm your man.

Valentine is done -
Here but now they're gone.
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity.
(Romeo and Juliet)

40,000 men and women everyday
(Like Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday
(Really find happiness)
Another 40,000 come in everyday
(We can be like they are)

Come on baby
(Don't fear the reaper)
Baby, take my hand
(Don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly
(Don't fear the reaper)
Baby, I'm your man.

Love of two is one.
Here but now they're gone.

Came the last night of sadness,
And it was clear she couldn't go on.
Then the door was open
And the wind appeared,
The candles blew then disappeared.
The curtains flew then he appeared.
(Saying don't be afraid.)

Come on, baby...
(And she had no fear.)
And she ran to him...
(Then they started to fly.)
They looked backward and said goodbye...
(She had become like they are.)
She had taken his hand...
(She had become like they are.)

Come on, baby...
(Don't fear the reaper)

I said come on baby
(Don't fear the reaper)
Come on baby
(Don't fear the reaper)
Baby come on, now.

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MAN OF A THOUSAND FACES
By REGINA SPEKTOR

The man of a thousand faces
Sits down at the table
Eats a small lump of sugar
And smiles at the moon like he knows her

And begins his quiet ascension
Without anyone's steady instruction
To a place that no religion
Has found a path to or a likeness

His words are quiet like stains are
On a tablecloth washed in a river
Stains that are trying to cover
For each other
Or at least blend in with the pattern

Good is better than perfect
Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
And I'm crying for things that
I tell others to do without crying

He used to go to his favorite bookstores
And rip out his favorite pages
And stuff 'em into his breast pockets
The moon, to him, was a stranger

And now he sits down at a table
right next to the window
And begins his quiet ascension
Without anyone's steady instruction
To a place of no religion

He's found a path to her likeness
He eats a small lump of sugar
And smiles at the moon like he knows her

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SATURN
By SLEEPING AT LAST

You taught me the courage of stars before you left.
How light carries on endlessly, even after death.
With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite.
How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.

I couldn’t help but ask
For you to say it all again.
I tried to write it down
But I could never find a pen.
I’d give anything to hear
You say it one more time,
That the universe was made
Just to be seen by my eyes.

I couldn’t help but ask
For you to say it all again.
I tried to write it down
But I could never find a pen.
I’d give anything to hear
You say it one more time,
That the universe was made
Just to be seen by my eyes.

With shortness of breath, I’ll explain the infinite
How rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.

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THE STRANGEST THING
By THE AMAZING

He will always carry the strangest things
That I've ever seen and
Try to bury the oldest friend
Hide nowhere now
The things he knew was instantly
Put down to the ground
Then the sun burst through the long trees
Facing him
And all those old stories come to think
All those lies and
I guess you waited endlessly
Thinking it was past
And they will stare at the lake show
With black eyes like it's a soldier thing
Strange the promise high and mighty
Strangers become
Said he'd drive us, hold us around him
Have nowhere

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YOU + I
By NOSTALGHIA

You and I
We can untangle all the wired minds
And bring their fables from one-dimensional rhyme
We'll back track

You and I
We've had our share of fake moans and sighs
And I think it's time that you and I
Start screaming for real

I think I'm starting to love you
Too much

I know I shouldn't say
How it feels to be in your car
The smell of seats the smell of driving far
Away from here

And I shouldn't know
That you do watch me from the corners of
Your corneas, how they glow and glass
Every color they see.

I think I'm starting to love you
Yeah I think I'm starting to love you
I think I'm starting to love you
Too much

And if you leave me here
With all these humans and my growing fears
I might just crumble might just find my tears
Growing hearts of their own

Yeah, if you disappear
Like some magician with a haunting sneer
You'll see my face in every broken mirror
Making lines of its own

Cause I think I'm starting to love you
Yeah I think I'm starting to love you
I think I'm starting to love you Too much

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MIRRORS
By COPPER WIMMIN

Hold up the mirrors, hold up the mirrors,
A country built from bloodshed and a crazy House of Lears,
The demon that you're staring at is closer than it appears.

Hold up the mirrors, hold up the mirrors,
A country built from bloodshed and a crazy House of Lears,
The demon that you're staring at is closer than it appears.

Hold up the mirrors, hold up the mirrors,
A country built from bloodshed and a crazy House of Lears,
The demon that you're staring at is closer than it appears.

The ground is covered with apples
While you just kick the dirt
You don't see how beautiful
You don't see how perfect

I taste the fruit
Yellow and crimson
I become a part
I become one

Hold up the mirrors, hold up the mirrors,
A country built from bloodshed and a crazy House of Lears,
The demon that you're staring at is closer than it appears.

If you were a helpless child
I could forgive you.
If you were a wounded bird
I would hold you.

You are a child's nightmare
A twisted broken thing
So quick my judgment
With the compassion I've got in me

Your image comes before you
Your trappings, they betray you
Your hatred, it becomes you
Your image comes before you
Your trappings, they betray you
Your hatred, it becomes you
Your hatred, it becomes you
Your hatred, it becomes you

The ground is covered with apples
While you just kick the dirt
You don't see how beautiful
You don't see how perfect

I taste the fruit
Yellow and crimson
I become a part
I become one

"" (Watch on YouTube)

TRACK LIST

MISSA DE ANGELIS | CANTO GREGORIANO

THE END IS THE BEGINNING IS THE END | SMASHING PUMPKINS

HOUSE ON A HILL | THE PRETTY RECKLESS

SUEDE | TORI AMOS

HOMEOSTASIS | NOSTALGHIA

AUTHOR UNKNOWN | JACK OFF JILL

STORMY | HOLLY MCNARLAND

THIS SILENCE KILLS | DILLON

CARMINA BURANA | ARTIST

RAKE IT IN | IMOGEN HEAP

THE WRETCHES GONE AWRY | HAPPY RHODES

DON'T FEAR THE REAPER | S.E.K.S

MAN OF ONE THOUSAND FACES| REGINA SPEKTOR

SATURN| SLEEPING AT LAST

THE STRANGEST THING | THE AMAZING

YOU + I | NOSTALGHIA

MIRRORS | COPPER WIMMIN

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