Chelsea Wolfe

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Chelsea Wolfe - Feral Love

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Chelsea Wolfe - Feral Love, Øya Festival 2018

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Chelsea Wolfe - Pale on Pale

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Chelsea Wolfe - Movie Screen

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Chelsea Wolfe - Demons

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A dead sun, a pale glow
Upon the walls I feign to know
We bear no fruit, no flowers, no life
And we get sick but never die
Become an echo
Resounding “let go”

My heart is a tomb
My heart is an empty room
I've given it away
I never want to see it again

I go to him in paths of dreams
In bed awake with shadow beings
They crawl inside and wait with me
The creatures here become machines
Walk with me to a place of trust
Death will no longer silence us

My heart is a tomb
My heart is an empty room
I've given it away
I never want to see it again

And all your words could save me
But keep your love away from me
In all the world's decaying
Is there a place that’s safe for us?

My heart is a tomb
My heart is an empty room
I've given it away
I've swallowed the iron moon
Moon, moon
Chelsea Wolfe - Iron Moon






Σέ προσκυνώ Αρχαία Σίβυλλα

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I’VE SPENT, IN DIFFERENT BEDS
MANY MOONS
AND THAT’S THE WAY I PREFER IT

I CAN’T
SHE SAID, I’D SAVE YOU BUT I CAN’T HIDE

I FEEL IT CRAWL UP MY LEGS
LET ME WRAP YOU UP IN THESE THIGHS
IT GETS ME OUT OF MY HEAD AGAIN

I CAN’T
SHE SAID, I’D SAVE YOU BUT I CAN’T LOVE

16 PSYCHE
COMA TAIL QUIVERING
KNEW ALL ALONG

I CAN’T
SHE SAID, I’D SAVE YOU BUT I CAN’T
SHE SAID, I’D SAVE YOU BUT THE WORLD’S BENT
SHE SAID, I’D SAVE YOU BUT I CAN’T

Chelsea Wolfe - 16 Psyche

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Dead eyes, I only call you when you're in my dreams
Died too young, the culling then, it was obscene
I am depleted by love
I am depleted by love
I'll never tell the secrets of my family
Bled out, a cult of anonymity
The kettle is wheeling, my love
Riding on the back of a hell they caused
One ear to the ground
One eye on the room
My tongue on your pulse
My finger in your wound
Sweet dead eyes, I long to hear you again
Sweet dead eyes, I long to see your face
Sweet dead eyes, I long for that illustrious hiss
Sweet dead eyes, I know you feel it
No turning back, only God knows what we're headed for
The flowers bloom, the sun rises
Flux, hiss, welt, groan
Flux, hiss, welt, groan
Flux, hiss, welt, groan
Flux, hiss, welt, groan

Chelsea Wolfe - The Culling

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We learned how on our own
Never needing help from you
Reaching out with eyes closed
We felt the light
It taught us to grow

Hold, hold, hold on
Hold, hold, hold on

Creatures of habit
Carrion flowers
Growing from repeated crimes
The afterglow in full bloom
Slow and relentless, we're after you

Hold on to the pain
Of love taken from you
A plague

Hold, hold, hold on
Hold, hold, hold on

Chelsea Wolfe - Carrion Flowers

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If only life could be so perfect
And we would wake up side by side
And the only trouble wed have would be to decide
Which drink to make on a lovely summer night
Oh ooh I would that life were so simple
And loving hearts wouldn't have to try
To find other loving hearts to beat along with them
Wed all share blood and roses and wine
Oh dreamer, love is unkind, but youre in my dreams tonight
Dreamer, w'll be alright, one day well be side by side
One day w'll be side by side
If love were real like someone once told me
And everybody 'd wake up with a smile
And nobody would be surprised when
Their arms were filled with someone so fine
If only life could be so perfect
And we would wake up side by side
And the only trouble w'd have would be to decide
Which drink to make on a lovely summer night
Dreamer, love is unkind but youre in my dreams tonight
Dreamer, w'll be alright, one day well be side by side
Dreamer, w'll be alright, one day well be side by side
One day w'll be side by side
One day w'll be side by side



dedicated to the dreamers

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by Mark Pellington.

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Chelsea Wolfe - Spun | Audiotree Far Out

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Chelsea Wolfe - Benjamin

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CHELSEA WOLFE - ReinsShow

Hold the reins inside
Hold it inside
These horses they pull me
These horses they pull me
These tires they pull me
These winds they push me
These wires they pull me
These wires they pull me to you
These horses they pull me
These horses they pull me
These tires they pull me
On the unforgiving roads that lead to you
These winds these winds they push me
These wires these wires they pull me
These wires these wires they pull me to you
And nobody can stop me now

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CHELSEA WOLFE - ReinsShow

Hold the reins inside
Hold it inside
These horses they pull me
These horses they pull me
These tires they pull me
These winds they push me
These wires they pull me
These wires they pull me to you
These horses they pull me
These horses they pull me
These tires they pull me
On the unforgiving roads that lead to you
These winds these winds they push me
These wires these wires they pull me
These wires these wires they pull me to you
And nobody can stop me now