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Eary To The Eer

from Search For Surreal - EP by MURSIC

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Seeking a hideout
There is no where to run
The freaks are gonna find you
And suck away at your time
They need to feed on everything
Before it makes its way to your ear and it’s eerie and there

Must be a reason
A motive that drives the decline to see eye to I
You’re a creature
A parasite trained to seed on the best of me

Listen to the empty melodies they try to sing
It’s just a ringing in my ear
I hear nothing
Do you want to meet my enemy?
His eyes are green and his tongue is dripping little lies he hides behind

Sickened and twisted his mind set is overdrive
Killings’ the intention with rotted insides
He will, Suffer and slave toward a fabricated masterpiece
Eat us up and spit us out as if there’s no taste

He’s a lost little soul

Listen to the empty melodies they try to sing
It’s just a ringing in my ear
I hear nothing
Do you want to meet my enemy?
His eyes are green and his tongue is dripping little lies he hides behind

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from Search For Surreal - EP, track released May 12, 2014

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Theatrical Symphonic Rock

Based out of Los Angeles and San Diego since 2003.

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