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S3M (Scream Tracker 3 Module) is a module file format, the successor to the STM format used by the original Scream Tracker. Both formats are based on the original MOD format used on the Amiga computer. The S3M format has many differences compared to its predecessors. The format is a hybrid of digital playback and synthesized instruments. The official format specification document covers space for 16 digital channels and 14 synthesized ones with two unused slots out of a total of 32. Separate volume channel in pattern data. Supports more instruments than MOD or STM (99 instead of 31). Default panning of channels can be specified by the composer. Extra-fine pitch slides are added Instruments are not limited to a fixed sample rate for a given note. The format s… more »

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Thinking of the worst to come, feeling all the threads unwind
Taking back all is yours, when you're keeping all of mine
Cause you do 3 jobs, got your tax deposit and you're fooling around the dock
And the water's steady, boy you hustle ready while the storm is around the block

Feeling like a king of earth, when you're feeling twice as large
You think about your mountain perch, while you're looking from afar
All the bands and gold gonna hold your soul, sold down to the lowest yard
Your cold and low, feeling all alone, seek thine own inner fire

Heads ablaze with a candle flame, 
Got a full course meal and a holy main
While I'm walking through the city with my rod and cane
Drop down from the come thru, narrow lane yeap.
Straight fire through a thin door
Finding little magazines give me a bore
Wadding through the blue sea, ignore all the sores
When the waves go up, sink into your soul

Like a fire going out of control
Surrender all of myself
To the one who gives all
Wrestle with my heart until it gives out
You give me faith when in doubt
By your love you give me clout

Going back for more while we're thinking of our time
Why we live and breath when my dust ain't even mine
I take my pain, written fall of fame, go thru the work and grind
You think all alone, all by your-soul open up your heart and mind

Heads ablaze with a candle flame
Got a full course meal and a holy main
While I'm walking through the city with my rod and cane
Drop down from the come thru, narrow lane yeap
Straight fire through a thin door
Finding little magazines give me a bore
Wadding through the blue sea, ignore all the sores
When the waves go up, sink into your soul

Like a fire going out of control
Surrender all of myself
To the one who gives all
Wrestle with my heart until it gives out
You give me faith when in doubt
By your love you give me clout

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