1. |
De La Lune
03:49
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2. |
8
03:02
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If you could...
Pick a certain point to focus in.
Let's begin.
Because we're lighter than the shadow
that we cast.
8 to Know.
8 to grow so slowly.
Don't just sort it...
Seek it out.
Because we're lighter than the shadow
that we cast.
And we are louder than the noise
through which we pass.
Inside a cave The Priestess speaks in silence.
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3. |
Host
02:37
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This madness is a stimulant
Warms the blood that fills the Host
Dissolving everything
Violence, when you sing to me.
I'm inspired by the bitterness
The images like luminescent ghost
Welling up in me
Violence, when you sing to me.
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4. |
Interlude
03:20
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5. |
Z'Ha'Dum
02:43
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There are traces
In the geological
records and cases
but only the Golden know the truth...
like you do.
We fell like garlands
from heaven above us slowly.
"Look on my works and despair...O' ye mighty"
Gone. In a fire. In a wave.
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6. |
Thrones of Air
03:22
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Oh let go...
Drag around
You're thinking about...
Hands so cold.
Sharp as a knife.
Head in the sky.
Take my mind
above the clouds
beyond the shroud of morning.
All we know...
sways along
between the Thrones.
Stay or flow...
You bend the light.
Achieve the sight.
Be the mold.
Be the cup
to hold the form or free it.
Worn and old...
Bodies will break
but I will awake...
When she calls.
Rain down
my head in the clouds.
Read through the page.
It's already set
but never forget the warning.
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7. |
What The Jackals See
03:41
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It's something like a dream.
You are wide awake in future memories.
There's a tide inside dragging me.
You are the mirror in a dream...
what the Jackals see...
when you're passing in between
Towers to the sky.
Burn out the night.
Fearfully ascending...
To the source of it.
To the code.
Take control of it.
Change up the mode.
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8. |
Interlude 2
02:52
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9. |
Benefits
07:00
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Movement is measured
by the weight of a feather.
We dance en pointe
like spokes around a wheel.
They could bring you The Sun...
but you would make it a bomb.
You would make it a bomb.
Love
and Will
Fuck
and Kill
We made the move...
to pierce the blue
reflection of the Earth beyond the moon.
Sitting silent. inert.
All life was obscured...
microcosmic and blurred.
Love
and Will
Fuck
and Kill
Even okay...
a spoonful to chase the taste away.
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The Viking Program Nashville, Tennessee
Constantly evolving hypo-political boiling pot of consequences. Audio esperanto. Little Viking howling at the earth from the moon.
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