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Fortuneteller

by The Oklahoma Kid

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Kenny McGalem
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Kenny McGalem A masterful EP, The Oklahoma Kid is resoundingly beautiful and presents a work that is as meaningful as it is introspective. Fortuneteller encapsulates the very essence of the post-hardcore and metalcore genres, but effectively intertwines tech metal and crushing djent riffs into a very solid effort. The Oklahoma Kid is intelligent, passionately-moving, and intensely engaging; music of my golden years. :) Favorite track: Of Kings And Gods.
Euclid
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Euclid In my early 20's I was really into the Post-Hardcore scene, my favorite modern band for several years was Vanna. Then as time went on and I grew as a musician and a person I became immersed in more technical and complex styles. I'm currently really into Djent and this album serves as a great bridge between the two styles of music. This EP has the passion of Post-Hardcore with the musicianship of Tech Metal. Awesome EP! Favorite track: Fig Tree Made You See.
Aliaksei Tarasau
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Aliaksei Tarasau Must listen album! Favorite track: Fig Tree Made You See.
djnt
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djnt Reminds me of a mix between Architects and Polyphia. Highly recommendable. Favorite track: Fig Tree Made You See.
Rallekowski
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Rallekowski Wahnsinn. Alle, die TOK noch aus früheren Jahren kennen, sollten sich auf etwas gefasst machen. Diese Jungs haben mal eben ihre spielerische Finesse um mehrere 100 Prozent angehoben. Ausgereiftes Songwriting und eine spielerisch hochtechnische Basis sind auf jeden Fall der richtige Weg in die richtige Richtung. Daumen hoch. 5 von 5 möglichen Punkten! Favorite track: Aspire The Crown.
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and as I dig down deep under your skin weaken heart the sight and strength of your brain like a plague your end is nigh and has prepared your scores settle now your end is nigh and has prepared and there's no cure, only time saves I can’t accept your lost loveblind I'm the deepest sickness crawling down deep under the skin and hope is worthless, I tell you hope is worthless, that is what they say that is what they say guts infected by presence of mine like a plague infects your lungs your fucking lungs in family and friends it’s in disguise I see it in your eyes, you have become sick with heart made of stone, true to size I can not, not accept you’re lost in loveblind you’re lost in love… I can not, not accept you’re lost in loveblind you’re lost in loveblind and as I dig down deep under skin weaken heart the sight and strength of your brain looks like a plague I see it in your eyes you have become sick heart once made of stone, true to size and hope is worthless, I tell you hope is worthless fucking worthless with heart once once made of stone with heart once once made of stone with heart once once made of stone and true to size with heart made of stone with heart made of stone with heart
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I will raise and they fall as I speak down down to their knees none of em none of em can ever escape neither yell nor scream needed for my needs the word of god is what I speak I raise and they fall, as I speak down on their knees none of em none of em can ever escape and everyone is after me cause they know Jesus’ secret... Jesus' secret, is hidden in my soul and even if there's humanity in me my nature is absurd despise the fact that I'm looking for fathers stay under the flowers I prefer tulip the most prefer tulip the most prefer tulip the most I prefer tulip the most best friend dreads the day more than his dead more than his dead best friend dreads the day more than his dead more than his dead old friend once ashamed never be the same never be the same and it has been a long journey it has gone back to my own roots I have been given the past the final touch and even the present got what it wants and courage is being scared to death and saddling up anyway the rest has come to its end don’t just assume I am the saint of killers don’t just assume I am the saint of killers don’t just assume I am the saint of killers judged for one innocent head but it hasn’t been a big deal the hatred spared me from hell spit out by it, again I am unleashed back on earth am I, on hunt for the priest and everyone is after me they know… Jesus' secret, is hidden in my soul is hidden in my soul I will raise and they fall, as I speak down down to their knees none of em, can’t escape from it’s grave I was banned the rest has come to its end to its end
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big hearted once despised by your mouth and your eyes I now sacrifice myself for your damned lives leave this place get out of town everyone of you puts shame on this place it’s the violence in… in my words the power of voice that send the weakness of their hearts down to their knees they stumble, fooled, shocked, it’s written in everyones face chased away the salesman out of this place chased away the salesman out of this place of belief and I will take shame on me if you do not right and I will be the most known martyr since humanity the sin not only rests within mankind it’s anchored deep in deep in their souls but despise the fact that those are not mortal with grin they laugh at me and the houses of their lord it’s anchored deep in deep in their souls it’s anchored deep in deep in their souls with grin they laugh at me I put a course on you with filthy grin they laugh at me I put a fucking course on you big hearted once despised by your mouth and eyes I now sacrifice myself for your damned lives my martyrdom as a statement as a statement to change beliefs only touched some hearts but changed everyone views only touched some hearts but changed everyone minds it’s the violence in my words the power of voice that send the weakness of their hearts down to their knees I take the shame on me if you do not right I am the most known martyr to mankind I take the shame on me if you do not right I am the most known martyr to mankind it’s the violence in my words the power of voice that send the weakness of their hearts down to their knees I take the shame on me if you do not right I am the most known martyr to mankind I will put a curse on you I will put a fucking curse on you
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your thoughts ripped me in parts a wall of bricks blocks my escape only way outside leads through thousand deaths have never learnt to obey, I was raised up by poor the crown will be my chance to change the common rules free from any mistakes I have made in the past there’s no guilt resting in my conscience it's hope and minions, backing me up and I can’t escape a wall of bricks blocks my escape no route outside of this mess which I can not escape can’t escape I can’t escape  I can not escape I can not escape a wall of bricks blocks my escape only route outside leads through thousand deaths every sacrifice worth a free world every sacrifice worth a free world worth a free world swallow down the fear, I won't choke on great-hearted, with no fright I’m prepared for the fight of my whole life the time is gone the time has come I’m growing back I’m growing strong onto my seat onto my throne which was made for kings the time is gone the time has come I’m growing back I’m growing strong onto my seat onto my throne made for kings I came here to rule sword high to the sky if my will not shared I’ll reject you till death the time is gone the time has come I’m growing back I’m growing strong onto my seat onto my throne I’m growing back, onto my seat  made for kings, made for me to rule and control this land by me  for long enough I have suffered the path of life the time is gone, the time has come I’m on my seat, I’m on my throne now I’m resting on my throne crown in my hand crown in my hand crown in my hand
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throne… and I see all good things going into a wrong direction, memories seeking their own destination infected by hollowed dreams and vague shapes it seems like the night swallows every clear notion followed by nightmares and blurry schemes memories appear, leading to… followed by nightmares and blurry schemes memories appear, leading to unknown desperation don’t like to think about the old times the path I went, till this point till this point broke I was left… broke I was left nameless and shamed despised by family and entourage despised by family and entourage broke I was left nameless and shamed despised by family and entourage just some of my friends that are backing me up and arouse from sleep with awoken memories just some of my friends that are backing me up and arouse from sleep with awoken memories followed by nightmares and blurry schemes memories appear, leading to… followed by nightmares and blurry schemes memories appear, leading to unknown desperation and I see all good things going into a wrong direction, memories seeking their own destination it’s time to see my own face in any mirror it took a long time for me to recognise... to recognise that I have grown to a point of apathy

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released July 13, 2014

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