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Immortals — (Originally Written And Composed In 1985)

from Mort en Direct by Handful of Snowdrops

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Immortals
Mercier/Mercier

They want me and nothing less
They'll cut out shapes in my bleeding flesh
They love it when it's dark
One way or another they will leave their mark
They steal gold from the lion's mouth
And they made up stories for the faithless crowd
Of the seven things I was dreaming of
You left me guns and ropes and pagan love

Processions for the holy men
Rise and fall then rise again
Just choose between love and hate
Or maybe you're allowed to alternate
But we've made no sacrifice
We know losers go straight to paradise
I'm not playing dead
I'm taking no chance
I refuse to enter that ritual dance

Who the hell is making that noise?
I can't hear you voice
What the hell is making that noise?
I want to hear you voice
Who the hell is making that noise?
I can't hear you voice
What the hell is making that noise?
No, there's no way I can here you voice

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from Mort en Direct, released August 3, 2010

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Handful of Snowdrops Quebec, Québec

Handful of Snowdrops is a postwave band from Quebec City, Canada, with the most dedicated fanbase any artist could dream of. HoS could probably be the biggest small and unknown independent band in the world! :D
Active between 1984 and 1993, HoS returned with 'III' in 2015 and still going today.
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