Into The Black

by Raygun Circus

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1.
AND THE HORSE YOU RODE IN ON There will come a day when you realize That everything that you have been doing And everything that you’ve been up till now Has been nothing but a sham A sick and twisted lie The crumbling skull behind the smile The sleight of hand that emptied the collection plate And to all of those who’ve said That they’d gone out for some milk Or have gone out for a pack of smokes and never came back We say, “What the fuck!” What the fuck What the fuck But everybody needs a fix Some time or another And when the bough breaks And the cradle will fall We’ll be waiting there for you Ready to do you in And the disinfected hands with that extra scent of lemon Will still be filthy no matter how hard you scrub Like the trace of washed blood at the bottom of the drain We’ll find you out We’ll find you out The spit in the eye And the kick in the balls The it’s-not-you-it’s-me/s And the what-if-they-made-it-all-ups We may fall on deaf ears But in the end, you bet your life, we’ll find you out We’ll find you out But forgive us our trespasses And lead us to temptation Cause everybody needs a fix Some time or another And when the bough breaks And the cradle will fall We’ll still be waiting there for you We’ll still be ready to do you in
2.
INTO THE BLACK Heads will roll The skies are falling Time goes black And here you are The oceans drown Angels clash This is the time To get it together Black leather confused preacher listening In the solitary confinement of confession Looking for stiletto Christ in everything Having to make do with all the silence Apocalyptic Voodoo doll Stick a needle in its eye And hope to die Heads will roll The heavens are collapsing This is the time To get it together Cool like a razor – crucifix in your hand Hanging on to it like a gun And you think you’ve found a place to rest your weary head But you’re sleeping in a barbed wire bed
3.
ONE MAN’S POISON Do not speak Do not write anything down Sew the mouth shut Dr. Guillotine’s in town Silence is obedience Silence is obedience Bow down to obedience Only know obedience Do not speak Do not reach out to the world Take this sword It is mightier than the pen We are kings (authority!) We are kings (authority!) Iron fist (authority!) We are kings (authority!) Kamikaze fighters Nosedive into Heaven Nothing’s shocking As a million hits are reached Voyeurs in a vacuum! Voyeurs in a vacuum! Voyeurs in a vacuum! Voyeurs in a vacuum! Do not leave From the comfort of your home Kick your feet up Watch the guts fall to the floor Living in a snuff film Voyeurs in a snuff film Living in a snuff film Every day’s a snuff film
4.
Lullaby 04:13
LULLABY Come inside Leave your bones by the door Step this way through the fire The flames will do you good Ignore what Kinski said For the jungle’s a terrible place Just set your eyes to the sky Don’t fear the blue gates Let the Katakuris lead you Go softly, eyes to the sky And go forth singing Always singing at the foot of the volcano Go lightly Satan has come and is welcomed with open arms A man finds solace in a bottle That stores up the tears of a many misunderstood night Waits in vain for a “plus one” Who’s been scratched off of the guest list for declaring This Muzak is numbing But it’s out there for the taking It’s the virus that you download The vodka for your loneliness Yes, it’s out there for the taking It’s the virus that you download The vodka for your loneliness Satan has come and is welcomed with open arms Taint by number The other side of the coin The darkness over Celebration, Florida The sinner and the saint You need it There is no one without the other The gas mask and the suicide bomber Go softly There is no one without the other So, ignore what Kinski said For the jungle’s a terrible place But the morning will still come Satan has come and is welcomed with open arms
5.
ALL THE BLESSINGS YOU CAN GET The word from up above is law That which was shall be again The world turned upside down 17 seconds Then you’re down Sink or swim Stay underground Keep the camera on the crowd And a searchlight in the dark To keep you in your place Sound the alarm if someone talks Make that call if you suspect Resist, reject, and undermine Truth or lie The ties that bind Your own you own We’re here to find the missing link Put it together, and then bang! Hand over heart; hand on the book Something to slaughter Take the oath Shadows curtsy on the walls We know where you lay your head So take this hand
6.
GOING OUT WITH A BANG Kiss the paper thin Christ Taste the blood in the wine Knick knack paddy whack Pocket full of stones Fessing up to sins committed Making room for more In a holy city In a lonely city In the sacred city Where Denial leads the blind Kiss the paper thin Christ Drink five bottles of wine Poke out those eyes Cut out your heart Chop off your head There’s no need for those anymore Punish your reflexes Deny your natural instincts Gouge out those eyes For you’re in the hands of God Knick knack paddy whack… Kiss the paper thin Christ Drinking all of the wine In a holy city In a lonely city In the sacred city Where anything fools the blind Values and morals – Inventions of man Define your own concepts Define your own life Enjoy what you can For soon you’ll be dust Take it or leave it ‘Cause you can’t bring it with you in the end Sin is subject to change Do what you want Spit on the cross: Spit! Spit! Spit! Knick knack paddy whack… Knick knack paddy whack Pocket full of nails Bringing out the best in you Crucify your foes Burn the paper thin Christ Passing out on the floor

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Recorded and produced by Adolf NS in San Diego in 2016/17.
Mixed and mastered by Adolf NS in San Diego in 2017.

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released May 6, 2017

Music and lyrics by Adolf NS.
Adolf NS - vocals, guitars, and other instruments, sounds, noises, etc.
Amanda King - drums.
Joe Fitzgibbon - drums on 4.
Cover and layout design by Adolf NS. Cover photo by Adolf NS.

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Raygun Circus San Diego, California

Raygun Circus is a band formed in San Diego by Adolf NS. Prior to that, he recorded solo music under the names of A.N.S. and Cori Celesti, and has also worked on other projects. He has also played in other bands, including Street of Little Girls, Tactical Fever, and others. ... more

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