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• Mass - Eels
• Mass - Emerson Lake And Palmer
• Mass - A Storm Of Light
• Mass - Emerson, Lake & Palmer
• Vile Requiem - Mass
• The Beacon - Interception - Mass
• Dispair - Mass
• Towards Darkness - Mass
• Drifting - Mass
• Abscence - Mass

It's really more than i can say
Looking at this tower
Angels are off duty and asleep
In these wee hours
And there's no place i can go
And this noise inside my head
It comes and goes
It comes and it goes
There's really nothing you can stop
So i guess i'm gonna try
Climbing up this tower
Walking up the stones
Stocking feet
To the clock
This is one place that i know
And the face in front of me
It comes and goes
Not some lucky charm
But something to hold onto
That could hold onto me
And there's no place i can go
And this noise inside my head
It comes and goes

Let's get away from sleigh bells, let's get away from snow
Let's make a break some Christmas, Dear, I know the place to go
How'd ya like to spend Christmas on Christmas Island?
How'd ya like to spend the holiday away across the sea?
How'd ya like to spend Christmas on Christmas Island?
How'd ya like to hang a stocking on a great big coconut tree?
How'd ya like to stay up late, like the islanders do?
Wait for Santa to sail in with your presents in a canoe.
If you ever spend Christmas on Christmas Island
You will never stray for everyday
Your Christmas dreams come true.
How'd ya like to stay up late like the islanders do?
Wait for Santa to sail in with your presents in a canoe
If you ever spend Christmas on Christmas Island
You will never stray, for everyday
Your Christmas dreams come true
On Christmas Island your dreams come true.

What I have seen
Let me repay
Their lives
Their dreams
I'll give this mass
To the depths to crush
And rust my shell
I could have saved them
What I could have done
They will never know
While they died in pain
I kept afloat
I could have saved them
I could have sunk down
I was constructed for this
It was not my choice
What I could have done
They will never know
While they died in pain
I kept afloat
What I could have done
They will never know
I offer this vessel
To pay them back
I will seek the ice
And I will breach this hull
I will give myself completely
And I will feel the water rush in
I will watch these men drown
And I will sink down
To the depths to crush

The preacher said a prayer.
Save ev'ry single hair on his head.
He's dead.
The minister of hate had just arrived to be spared.
Who cared?
The weaver in the web that he made!
The pilgrim wandered in,
Commiting ev'ry sin that he could
So good...
The cardinal of grief was set in his belief he'd saved
From the grave
The weaver in the web that he made!
The high priest took a blade
To bless the ones that prayed,
And all obeyed.
The messenger of fear is slowly growing, nearer to the time,
A sign.
The weaver in the web that he made!
A bishops rings a bell,
A cloak of darkness fell across the ground
Without a sound!
The silent choir sing and in their silence,
Bring jaded sound, harmonic ground.

The passage of, the blackest dawn, will come.
Adorned with hate, for all of man's, kingdom.
Cannot escape, the fate that we've, been given.
The end of life, as our world, darkens.
Eradicate, the life we have been given,
And put the world to rest, in the silence of the end.
Eradicate, the life we have been living,
And set the world ablaze, in the violence of the end.
The end.
Destroy the race that caused so much pain.
The end.
Burn to the ground humanity's domain.
The end.
All that's alive will be taken by the flames.
The end.
The cursed human race will die in it's shame.
The end, of life. The end, nothing left.

Constant signal.
Lifeless beacon.
Hateful visions, sad reflections of the human state.
Details obtained.
Collapse of domain.
Race gone insane.
Nothing remains.
Broadcast forever, planetary drain.

Our life sewn, from total darkness.
Harvesting doubt, preserve the abscess.
An emotional bout, a total state of unrest.
Thrive on despair, to prey on a weakness.
Lyers, sewn by lyers.

Eternal light,
Trapped inside our darkness.
Hate the light,
Dim our cold existence.
Eternal light,
Comsumed by darkness.
Hate our life,
Dim our cold existence.
No redemption,
No paradise.
Downfall imminent,

Consumption of life, mankind's ritual throughout time.
At our planet's demise, we won't find shelter in the sky.
Helpless... infected... home.
Lost... drifting... alone.
When the horsemen ride, to destroy the race they despise.
When the future dies,
There is no miracle we can try.
Helpless, infected, home.
Lost, drifting, alone, all alone.

When extinction removes, the cause and effects.
Regret will fade, by time's hand eraced.
No proclamations, from vanquished foes.
Or shivering victim.
A pasture where grazes, the wind uninvolved.
A careless climate, where chance is no more.
No one left, to keep a worthless score.
With out eyes to percive,
What is lost.
The colours of the dammed,
Will shine in our abscence.
Where sterile planes,