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Secret Ingredient Part I.

by Ghostface

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On the edge of silence lurks a hand to draw a line a whisper that grown so cold a storyteller so vast death itself in human disguise the Wind calls his name so loudly it hurts his head it utters those words all over and over again Like a wolf he removes all shackles that keep him behind Last remaining aspects of time With feather-light heart he walks ancient paths heartburning confession, blindfolding obsession With the faceless one standing by his side Only the coward shoots with his eyes He's a hallow disrupter, a silent confronter even the wind whispers: "Enter the hunter“ The storm's coming up the thunder breaks the dawn The hunter is watching the lightning divide the sky Like a hawk he's reading the stories it has to say That power also brings responsibility As soon as his footprints in the snow will the wind blow away The silence will be the only thing left lingering in the air Let the hunt begin The storm is raging, the hunter's charging buffalo looks away The thunder's crushing singing songs of hunter and his prey On the edge of silence lurks a hand to draw a line a whisper that has grown so cold a storyteller so vast death itself in human disguise With feather-light heart he walks ancient paths a heartburning confession, blindfolding obsession With the faceless one standing by his side Only the coward shoots with his eyes Distand sound breaking the silence starts a race towards the end like a rain of arrows dashing from the skies It's a hollow poverty a collapse of honesty yet he walks with pride he's so eager to deny For mankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within He's to realise, all things are bound Lingereing in this web of lies, he falls down
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She was wandering through the boardwalk like mist like something I have never seen With a spark glittering in her sky blue eyes Sign of a riddle, sing of a tapestry It felt like 1951 with echoes of saxophones dinginling through my head while she whispered "Better watch it there, young lad" And I could hear the greatest minds of our generation contemplating jazz all over again Oh, it were you, downtown girl, who kept me up all night long with whom my world was spinning in a cigar smoke Yet still the air felt so strange soaked in the late cinema movies and cheap motel sex And as her presence filled my veins I realized that in the end there will be no turning back As I collected happiness on sidewalk I wondered through this magnificent night Cold subway station of human life Where's the next stop, I wondered? I wondered I remember trying to figure out the answer in the tapestry Tapestry hidden in her eyes In that ridiculous disguise Suddenly a skipping vinyl record was guiding the distance With us driving through the endless tunnel and the time running out It was the very night soaked in whiskey and blackjack The very night the city went black Show me your cancan , bitch! A casino for the wicked A carousel for beaten And in the end the all that's left is guilt and shame and maybe a little glimpse of smile on your face looking in the mirror you say to yourself: "It's too late to die young anyway"
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With every day my own reflection seems to be a little further away from me For in a world without superheroes It's easy to get lost It's easy to get lost in ones and zeroes With everyone wearing the mask of themselves I see what burden we have to bear a digital image of who we once were And the humble ones having their lives to spare hunt down temptations gliding through the air not having a single thought they're just sheep in this game of shepherds and gods The murals of human selfishness collide in a web of lies Hiding their own brokenness in a perfect disguise Too many clowns addicted on attention likes became the fuel for their creation And what is the purpose of it all When it's just empty words scattered on a wall? I can't stand the pictures of your breakfast Your sad, whiny posts Your pretentious smiley faces Your cry-for-attention selfies I know Photoshop is your best friend But your fake tan is what I can't stand And aside from your complicated relations I fucking hate your Farmville invitations
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Envy 04:40
Is this the year of 2014? or have I overslept? 'cause you sure seem like you had Tragedy made you desperate for attention A needy whore that you try to neglect Do me a favor and look at yourself now a hollow caricature with a head full of breakdowns Would you take a moment and tell me what is this supposed to be? What's the purpose of it all when instead of writing you just moan and steal? "dude check this awesome riff, that's my idea!" I don't know man, it sounds like Asking Alexandria "Aw man, check out this breakdown, it sounds so tight." Yeah, you just did it right after Parkway Drive This melody, I think I've heard it before Why don't you try being yourself for a while? They all sound the same (They all really just sound the same) walk on your own and stop the envy Like little gossip girl you spread the words that aren't yours And from your closes friends you suck ideas to put into your songs Why don't you think for a while? Don't you see what you have become? Walk on the fame of others just not to stain your pride? Stop caring what others think of you and do whatever your heart tells you to There's no such thing as a dying muse This melody, I think I've heard it before Why don't you try being yourself for a while? They all sound the same (They all really just sound the same) walk on your own and stop the envy Stop being the wasteland of shipwrecked thoughts Take a pencil and write something that's yours For the world around you was born colorless and it's up to you, which colours will brighten the days Is this this the year of 2014? or have I overslept? 'cause you sure seem like you had Tragedy made you desperate for attention A needy whore that you try to neglect For the world around was born colorless and it's up to you, which colours will brighten the days
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Superheroes 04:32
This is the end of the world This is the end of everything we've loved before Destination dead end Ballad of mankind taking the wrong turn It's funny how we say "There is so much to live for" yet we walk past all the lives we've destroyed Not realizing we took the wrong turn but isn't it fun sometimes? To watch the world burn? This isn't really time to look away to stand aside, to let things be If only someone would stand up and say: "Let's make this a memory" So rise up, don't be afraid And tie your mother's sheets around your neck Save the world like in comic books be a superhero With waters polluted and sky turning green we can only keep wondering What should be the next thing to fear Giant mutant monsters coming from the sea? Dwelling on the toxic throne we simply chose not to know Oh god, what have we done? How could we be so blind all the time? Our choices have buried us all left us in this radioactive hole Our choices have buried us all left us in this radioactive hole This isn't really time to look away to stand aside, to let things be If only someone would stand up and say: "Let's make this a memory" So rise up, don't be afraid And tie your mother's sheets around your neck Save the world like in comic books be a superhero Can we learn from all these mistakes? Can we stop the countdown before it's too late? Can we learn from all these mistakes? Can we stop the countdown before it's too late? I'd rather fight against the things We've done I'd rather fight against the things You've done Then to live in a lie full of empty hopes We should all be superheroes to stop just watching it all die away fight the villains of our own, of our own and just like in comic books make the world a better place
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The Brothering Where are those pearls I've always wanted to find on my own? Just like I did before I have found nothing but an empty shell your hubris had overgrown Leaving just crown of thorns Stop! I can't bear the way you talk to me Who says I have to stand for everything? Hollow ideas you stole from past heroes? I don't want my life to be paved with footsteps of false families playing games of kings and queens I know your believes are golden to you And I say you should stand your ground but remember that you're not the only one I don't want my life to be paved with footsteps of false families playing games of kings and queens So leave out all the judgment you've always put me trough I know, there's good in you Drop your pride for we are all brothers in arms we're all the same, so throw your crown away We all have stories and believes to guard But if we stand together no one can ever bring us down
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Yo, Cruising through the streets I hear familiar screams and with people running I already know what it means Now everyting I care about is my own safety We're being invaded to be obliterated Don't you think your mom had made it, she's too fat to get evaded and shit's getting hasty (Haha, yo momma) Well you better buckle up cause they are back in black and get everybody ready for the next squid attack We should stop wondering if it makes any sense and we better cover from the stream of their shurikens For this time it appears they left their sabres at home Now it’s sons of bitches coming at us with katana swords What's the reason for this treason? I mean, who expected their return in this freakin season? I guess despising all the prophecies isn't as cool as it seems but could someone please explain what all of this really means? Watcha lookin’ at? You think I’m crazy? “Yup.” So get everybody ready for the next squid attack Oh, It’s making me dizzy I guess that even though we may have thought there was no possiblity it seems that last time when we fought we perished in naivity So where's the gravity? (I don’t know) When the world's upside down, there is not a bit of fun News going crazy, maybe we should have listened to those bearded babies So why the squids that are dooling like they're having rabies? It must be the absurdity reflecting our stupidity Do we have to fight random monsters for eternity?

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First part of Secret Ingredient album.
Master/mix: Sonicstorm audio (Aleksi Rintala)
Cover art: Michal Reineke
Produced by: Petr Janoš
Music composed: The Fall of Ghostface

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released February 14, 2015

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