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@@ -40339,6 +40339,116 @@ Lyrics: |-
     飛んで飛んで舞い降りる天使のagape
     いつでもここにいるよ
 ---
+Track: Tetragrammaton
+Artists:
+- The Mars Volta
+Duration: '16:41'
+URLs:
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RKsBl_HMKTY
+Lyrics: |-
+    Tell me it's over, Rusbel awaits
+    I've been to the surface and nothing is there
+    Eyelids sank muffled in the nerve aura sound
+    But when she awakes, will she still be with us?
+    My heart is darkclots, leap year is late
+    How did you get here? Ask all but the bait
+    From a Christ that went hissing, constrictin' his cells
+    We summon by candle, by book, and by bell
+
+    Glossolalia coats my skin
+    Glycerin and turbulence
+    Stuffed the voice inside of God
+    Mirrors to the animals
+    Glossolalia coats my skin
+    Glycerin and turbulence
+
+    The sermon goes mournin', prickin' its hail
+    Slothful the child that preys on the seed
+    Shall behead the drought, wound under sleeves
+    I hope you have room in a thicket of vines
+    Give me a moment to claim what you've stole
+    The streets will hang high stretched ribs and let taste
+    We'll cover the smell with silver nitrate
+    Mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith
+    See upcoming rock shows
+    Get tickets for your favorite artists
+
+    Glossolalia coats my skin
+    Glycerin and turbulence
+    Stuffed the voice inside of God
+    Mirrors to the animals
+    Glossolalia coats my skin
+    Glycerin and turbulence
+    Stuffed the voice inside of God
+    Mirrors to the animals
+
+    Then so long, dear mnemonic
+    Assume the form you've given me, and I'll spill
+    Now hold on, just hold my hand
+    Say that they made you, but you brought your own leash
+    Tell me no more, no
+    Tell me no more, no
+
+    Outside, by the drift
+    You read my will of thread and itch
+    Failure to comply as failure to decease
+    And still you won't know everything
+    I've built the fall
+
+    The sulking drained the fall of my pale will swarming by your steps
+    Lickin' the ankles of your blasphemer guilts
+    It only meant to drape a plastic over the stuck pig scalp of head
+    To cover the sock where the flatline had spread
+    The kiosk in my temporal lobe is shaped like Rosalynn Carter
+    And she says my map is home again but torn face down
+    I have only but a million blemishes to tell you all about
+
+    In the end they just gagged me to make him come out
+
+    Gas me the hind of your five-legged snare
+    Tooth picks the eye, but nothing's there
+    Down drags your waltz 'cross the altar top
+    From a sleep that deprivation knew
+    Trespass your form, I'm void of dusk
+    I'd ask to look, but the mask stays on
+    You'll levitate Teutonic print
+    Cruelty is the wrath of my instrument
+
+    In the end they just gagged me to make him come out
+
+    You locked the cuffs, arsenic erupts
+    Will you drink the shadow of my red hair?
+    You and your false witness to God
+    You've one in the chamber, but your finger got stuck
+    Let slip the sound of a cry for help
+    But all was lost on the night you walked
+    Palms speak through eyes, serve your memory lost
+    I contaminate with insignias
+
+    In the end they just gagged me to make him come out
+
+    Glossolalia coats my skin
+    Glycerin and turbulence
+    Stuffed the voice inside of God
+    Mirrors to the animals
+
+    Wait 'til I get my hands on you
+    I won't forget a face that lift me
+    Hey, ah-oh
+    Just you wait 'til I get my hands on you
+    I can't, can't, oh, oh
+    You won't remember
+    Oh, oh
+
+    Unwrap my corpse and let it thaw
+    In the eye of the needle I can't get out
+    They'll check my wrist, I'll faint a pulse
+    I'm not the human you thought I was
+    If you pet the night, sixth pentacle dice
+    If you roll the seven, St. Michael dies
+    They'll be no ransom, don't shut my mouth
+    I scald the answer you're afraid of
+---
 Track: The A-Team Main Theme
 Artists:
 - Mike Post