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Dream Atlantic
00:58
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Awake
Back to the war again
Back to machines again
As we roll them on
We break
Into the homes of kin
A fortress against the wind
As we brave the storm
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Rocket Girls
08:07
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Two days in a carnival
Battle lines and there's strings to pull
Rocket girls singing in outer space
This is their old world today
Shooting stars discovered then they fall like rain
Viewed in telescopes they search to find thy name
There was a time you were just safely fast asleep
Interstellar slumber with their souls to keep
Baby has gone mad
Baby she just sings good night
Baby is kind of sad
Baby she is ok to launch
Come home now all you rocket girls come home
Come down now all you rocket girls I wish you would just
Come home now all you rocket girls come home
Come down now all you rocket girls I wish you would just
Point of view taken straight from the lateral
Sunken radios distress and then decode
It's rocket girls singing in outer space
This is their new world today
In the perfect storm just wrapped in dangerous
They found the black in my hart crucified by lust
Before I woke your vessel crashed into the sea
Floating lifelessness just was your destiny
Baby is not low
Baby she just had to go
Baby has gone launch
Baby she just hit the sky
Come home now all you rocket girls come home
Come down now all you rocket girls I wish you would just
Come home now all you rocket girls
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3. |
Apocalyptic Sea
06:04
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Just by the skin of your teeth up from the reef
Its a warm night to sing about death on apocalyptic seas
Weighs much upon his chest that he wants to relieve
Dissolve of cinnamon kiss and wash it down with mystery
Send forth your debutantes all dudded up to see America
And doted on their own families
I float by the fool on his hill and i caught myself week
Same songs I sing in he grace of the curse in the sea
Washed off the sins of this town with mud and the leaves
Choked by the salt of the earth and washed it down with empathy
Send forth your debutantes all dudded up to see America
And doted on their own families
Just by the skin of your teeth up from the reef
Its a warm night to sing about death on apocalyptic seas
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4. |
Before You Blink
04:13
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Before you blink I'll search the seas and laugh
Stars falling in to close
It infiltrates my desolation
Now I'm seeking nowhere unknown
I'm running away from the exploding skies
Your hesitation is killing time
Running way from the exploding skies
Your hesitation is suicide
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5. |
Black Hills
06:05
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Drop down in the Badlands
You said Im stuck in a field with no resolutions and there is no place to go
There is no spirits upon us
There is no bottles and chimes
There is no sick for days in a cave any more
We're all alone
That's all we know
In the Black Hills it seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost
Just a stint on the mountain
I get lost in a haze
With the secrets of fortune just wasting away
There is no Sacagawea
No one cares where I roam
Its just a forecast of lightning striking down in the bones
We're all alone
That's all we know
In the Black Hills it seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost
We're on our way
Run away
We're on our way
Run away to the Black Hills
It seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost
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6. |
Medicine Creek
04:19
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7. |
To Sleep
01:47
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Upon the lakes of fire
We can feel the flames
With our hart's desire
A shattered faith perhaps
In the whispering winds
Through the fields of pain
That's where I lay me down
Try to sleep
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8. |
Vampire Hotel
07:35
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Long lonely nights
I see you I'm my sleep
With the howling winds the kiss of death in there on lips
So let me in because I'm the guest of mayhem
Get lost where I toss and turn
So roll away my rolling stone
I said I teach you all these lords of war are sketched on the wall
Underneath these setting suns
We all sing along the way
I see you in my sleep always
There's no way in all the ways
There no way always
Now this curse is undone
You dance so delicate into the dusk
Pirouette across the frozen lakes
I hear sadistic caged birds sing
They're calling Lucifer by name
So let me in so I can at least see the truth
It's long and lonely nights
And I see you in my sleep
I wish you well from The Vampire Hotel
Where your secret safe to sing
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9. |
Bottled Up
05:35
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10. |
Witch Hunt
06:46
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After the witch hunt come back for me now
We'll sift through the riches and we'll sort them all out
So sad me
You were all just cheating me
Into the day break and appointments they ring
We're staffed through the harvest and in the chorus they sing
So sad for me
They trickle-down for the christening
We go down to the farm where the corn was burning
I see the Indian angels dance to the sea
To the messenger from the witness we called them on this
The officials regress in the dizziest of fits
So sad for me
They set it off with blasphemy
We pray for the kindred because we fear for their lives
There's safety in numbers as they reach for the skies
So sad for me
They burned them all in effigy
We go out through woods where the pines were burning
I hear the Indian Angels laughing with me
The Witches they burn in their corsets so bright
They rise from the ashes in the garden at night
So sad for me
They leveled off for the reckoning
We weep for the martyrs in this country of men
Declare war upon the heathens where their foresight begins
So sad for me
They chalked it up to there destiny
We go down to the farm where the corn was burning
I see the Indian angels dance to the sea
It's so real to me
It's so real into fade
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11. |
Gasoline Choir
09:02
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Welcome back my sweet little angle girls
How did you sleep last night upon the furness coils
I said today's the day when the tables were turned
Now we'll see whats left in the afterburn
I turn it on as a good timin' man
Where the rhythm ends and begins
I simmer down with the boys in the band
Where the rhythm ends and begins
You see the joke cuts loose in the masquerade
Then we'll dance on fire on the Hit Parade
That's where our harts go out to the Cajun Queen
Where the choirs engulfed in the gasoline
I turn it on as a good timin' man
Where the rhythm ends and begins
I simmer down with the boys in the band
Where the rhythm ends and begins
What's done is done you said in the masquerade
Then we'll kiss on fine on the Hit Parade
I swear our harts go out to the Cajun Queens
Where the choirs engulfed in the gasoline
I turn it on as a good timin' man
Where the rhythm ends and begins
I simmer down with the boys in the band
Where the rhythm ends and begins
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Monster Atlantic Roanoke, Virginia
Monster Atlantic is a rock music experiment that hails from the heart of Roanoke Virginia. Monster Atlantic delivers a high energy rock show full of collaborative original music fueled by the combination of singer/rhythm guitarist Lance Smith, lead guitarist Matt Stump, bassist Jason Davis and drummer/backing vocalist Tad Dickens. ... more
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