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Juarez Wedding
06:07
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I’m not one of the Faithful,
I’ve only come for your wine.
And I’d give my soul, for an endless cup.
Show me where to sign.
The preacher grew horns,
his head like a goat.
He passed me the cup
and the blood flowed like wine
as it poured down my throat.
For your mortal soul.
This cup that never goes empty
He slaughtered the flock
and their blood flowed like wine
and I sliced my own neck.
Into a crooked smile.
From ear to ear.
Down my chest,
The blood flowed like wine
until I was dry.
“Well the joke is on you.
I’ve sinned all of my life.
I’ve lied and robbed and cheated and butchered my wife.
So I'll drink from this cup, and soon I'll be lit.
But the wine flowed like blood
through the hole that I cut in my neck.”
I’ve reaped what I’ve sown
and this is my lot.
And I’m given the curse,
of an unending thirst,
but can’t quench my desire.
So the joke is on me.
The emptiness mine.
My body’s a cup that can’t hold a soul.
A withered old vine.
And the blood flowed through the aisles of the church.
And the souls filled the steeple.
They opened the doors,
and the blood flowed wine
from all the dead people.
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3. |
Sarcophagus
08:34
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4. |
The Last Stand
02:33
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5. |
Citadel
03:06
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6. |
Django
03:34
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There are chains on my ankles
and scars on my back,
the heat on the ground
and I ain’t goin’ back.
They call me a loner,
They call me a slave.
A hand on my gun and one foot in the grave
Yippie tie-aye oh.
Yippie tie-aye ay.
Yippie tie-aye ohhh.
And the wind cries for Django, Django, Django.
And the wind screams for Django, Django!
The pitiless sun
burns my skin like a flame,
but the rage in my heart
overpowers the pain.
The day will soon come when i cast off these chains.
And death come will come quickly like the hard driving rain.
Yippie tie-aye oh.
Yippie tie-aye ay.
Yippie tie-aye ohhh.
And the wind cries for Django, Django, Django.
And the wind screams Django, Django!
Yippie tie-aye oh.
Yippie tie-aye ay.
Yippie tie-aye ohhh.
And the wind cries for Django, Django, Django.
And the pain screams Django, Django!
And the dead cry for Django, Django, Django.
And the chains break for Django, Django!
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Appalachian Falls
02:23
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Oh night so dark
His body slumped over.
Oh love of mine
His blood flowed like wine
As I laid to rest
He took his last breath
Oh guilt I'm wrought
Love's life is lost
Oh guilt I'm wrought
Love's life I've lost
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8. |
Sisyphus
04:11
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9. |
The Siren's Call
04:36
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10. |
Thirsty's Return
03:26
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11. |
The Ascent
01:46
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12. |
Black Sunday
03:57
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13. |
Tribe
04:26
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14. |
FINE
03:10
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Federale is a seven-piece ensemble spearheaded by longtime Brian Jonestown Massacre bassist Collin Hegna, the band was conceived as an outlet to channel inspiration from ‘60s & ‘70s European soundtracks, particularly those from Italy made famous by the Spaghetti Western & Giallo genres. ... more
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