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Hell's Kitchen
02:14
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A vanilla and cinnamon scent

Might not be what you’d think of Hell

But the Devil smells so sweet

She’ll put you right under her spell


In the oven of Inferno are the most delightful cakes

Sticky buns and coconut flakes
Roasted nuts, strawberries and cream

The stuff you taste in your craziest dreams

And don’t go calling on heaven 

Oh cuz’ our oven is burning


In Hell’s kitchen

Be careful of what’s cookin’

Everything is always so fragrant
But beware of the secret ingredient

Hey hey


Our coffee is not bitter and our ice cream never melts

Oooh you can put our caramel to the test

Cotton candy, croissants and toffee
Get yourself a cup of our sweet tea
And it always tastes like magic

Oh cuz’ we pour our soul into it
In Hell’s kitchen

Be careful of what’s cookin’

Everything is always so fragrant
But beware of the secret ingredient

Hey hey


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2. |
Inferno
04:56
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Mon pays ce n'est pas un pays, c'est l'enfer
Chaque valeur qui nous unit nous ronge ensuite comme un cancer
L'inconnu est ennemi, l'ennui c'est la guerre
Si je ne me reconnais pas en lui, il est bien mieux six pieds sous terre
I abhor your fucking smile
Your righteousness is a facade
Your heart inside is dead and vile
Dr Jekyll has much to hide
You think you're virtuous
You say you're an empath
The Number of the Beast
Might be the same as your life path
Left and right I see fire
The idiots you admire
The situation is dire
Your hate is deeply hard wired
You're so hypocritical
This thought process is too simple
It's dull and stereotypical
You're unpurposefully evil
It's somewhat ludicrous
You think you're Winston Smith
You'd call the thought police
Much faster than you would admit
Black and white crossfire
Checkered pattern inspired
Nuances have now expired
Annihilate the defiers
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3. |
The Void
04:04
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No sense of belonging
No more end, no beginning
In temporal loss of minds
Intemporal are those of my kind
Paralyzed
Ostracized
It's never good enough
When the going gets tough
I'm being snuffed
Out, can you call my bluff?
No sense in prolonging
The pendulum keeps swinging
Inferno inside my mind
Indelible is all that I've signed
Analyzed
Polarized
It's never good enough
When the going gets tough
I'm being snuffed
Out, can you call my bluff?
I'm giving up
Before this ends in blood
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4. |
Virtue Signalling
04:08
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Amplify your signal
Make sure your virtue is showing
Keep living in denial
You do nothing but faking
You hate
The face you're showing
But it makes you
So appealing
No truth
In the words you're saying
But they drink it
And they're chanting
« We lo-o-o-ove you as long as you say the right thing
We lo-o-o-ove when you don't say what you think
We lo-o-o-ove you but love is so conditional
We lo-o-o-ove you so turn up your signals »
Performing, pretending
No end to that infernal play
Censoring, diluting
Are the values you convey
They'd hate
The world you!re hiding
But they don't know
Why they're hating
No thought
In the words they're saying
But they preach it
And they're chanting
« We lo-o-o-ove you as long as you say the right thing
We lo-o-o-ove when you don't say what you think
We lo-o-o-ove you but love is so conditional
We lo-o-o-ove you so turn up your signals »
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5. |
Gallows
04:53
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My name signed in oil
Like a pact with the devil
And a black vessel
Tears the waters it will spoil
I don't understand the road that led me here
Once fighting by your side I am now the one you fear
Dark corridors take me through demons of my own
Murked mirrors distorted the reflections I was shown
Torn between giving up
Or giving in
Now the word 'corrupt'
Is stuck to my skin
If I don't make it stop
Then we can't win
Is there time to adjust
My faith is thin
Raindrops on my clouded window
I ponder in my own shadow
Headlights flicker in a numbing flow
I bury my head in my pillow
I hear sirens and they're after me
To show me the depth of my treachery
Out to the deck they're taking me
The foghorn is like a gallows bell
The darkened sea is my door to hell
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6. |
Sacrificial Ground
06:55
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A howl will resound
Broken wings on sacrificial ground
Take a look around
Realize it's time to burn it down
Those walls they built
And are fighting to keep up
Like balls and chains
Are nothing but war props
They can't call it quits
While hiding our revolt
Appealed by the gains
They're aiming to corrupt
It's time to tear it down
My wings are broken and I'm falling
These strings I'm bound in have me crawling
It clings to my bones I am bawling
You fling me around like your plaything
Free as a bird I should fly and
I plead to a lord I don't buy in
To hear all the tears I am crying
And heal all these wounds cause we!re dying
Strong is my will I won't give in
Their tears won't bring back our children
They may take our lives but they won't win
We'll haunt them until their minds cave in
The vultures have been crowned
Bells will ring and echo through the town
At the break of dawn
They arise, it's time to take them down
I'm reborn from that pile of ashes
Still mourning amongst the corpses
My wrath will ignite all these matches
And release my beloved sisters
Free as a bird I am flying
I pray to no lord I don!t buy in
No more shackles, independent
I'll follow my truth until the end
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7. |
he(art) [interlude]
02:08
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8. |
Novelty
04:25
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Inebriating is the smell of a night
With endless possibilities
Chasing streetlights
Mindless, with many toxicities
The taste of new skin
With unfamiliar moans
The haste of being within
The desire unknown
Black velvet, red lips and
No filters, no watchers
Free to roam, use your charm
No rush to get back home
And I am terrified, I'm not ready to write
The ending of my story
Chasing delights
Reckless, I reject stability
Caresses of wine
In my blood every night
They make me feel divine
With no rules in sight
Black velvet, red lips and
No filters, no watchers
Free to roam, use your charm
No rush to get back home
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9. |
Older
04:38
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Reflections of an unfamiliar face
Staring through time and space
Caught in a truth I can't escape
Facing the years that slipped away
Though it's not too late
It's an accelerating race
No matter the pace
It's all leading to the grave
The past is over
Youth slipping under
Counterfeit authentic renderings
Haunt every corner of my brain
Feeding the beast I have to tame
Vanity's clutches on my name
'Cause I know some day
It's all gonna fade away
It's a losing game
Beauty cannot always reign
The past is over
Youth slipping under
Death is always waiting for her pay
And I surrender to my faith
One universal truth to embrace
I might not see the light of day
And it's not too late
Never waste a chance to celebrate
We shall play the game
Dance and sing to the flickering flame
Don't fear the reaper
Life taking over
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10. |
Eternal Youth
04:00
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What are these lines on my face
Days wasted I cannot replace
Why do I have to die to mature
There must be a way to defy nature
Liftings and fillers
Botox and lasers
Prolong your beauty
Not longevity
I want to exist
I want to persist
Faces to kiss
Moments that I'll miss
Eternal youth
Fresh is my fruit
I killed the reaper
Long live the cheater
Infinite amounts of money
My grotesque wealth is the key
To achieve eternity
Whilst people die from hunger constantly
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11. |
Suspended Time
04:17
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Suspended time
Suspended time
Not quite sure if it's tomorrow or yesterday
All the reasons why I'd leave are what forces me to stay
The pages of my book seem to have fused together
I'm not sure I can stay awake much longer
Suspended time
I have to pour myself a helping hand each day
Drowning away all the reasons that I found to complain
Your fingers at my door I can barely remember
I don't think you should stay away much longer
Sometimes I dream to get away
Suspended time
Suspended time
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Evil is a symptom
Of the lies we feed to our children
Of the eyes we close on the beaten
All those wounds that won't be forgotten
You judge a book by its cover
No time to read or whatever
Eliminate all the thinkers
Knowledge is held by the sinners
And when you don't understand
You still make sure to take a stand
Nobody knows you just pretend
Meaningless words to make amends
No angel, no villain
No evil and no saint
The soul is ill when
The heart loves in vain
You want to burn the witches
Eat the rich to keep all their riches
Trying to glorify your crutches
Vanity spoils all that it touches
And it's not the truth you seek
And it's not to help the meek
When the treasure's obsolete
It's a pattern you repeat
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13. |
Hell's Kitchen [reprise]
00:40
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SU Montreal, Québec
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