1. |
Healing
03:08
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The stars
Your eyes
Reframe
The skies
The moment
Too long
The moment
Now gone
Breathing
Healing
Breathing
Healing
Breathing
Healing
Breathing
Healing
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2. |
The Answer Is Always No
02:44
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Nothing
While you are young
Nothing
When you are old
Nothing
Wherever you are
Nothing
Whatever you hold
No other commands
Work is all
No other rewards
Work to die
Come and go
The answer is always no
It’s always no
No one
When you stand up
No one
When you collapse
No one
Where ever you go
No one
Whatever you get
Come and go
The answer is always no
It’s always no
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3. |
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Imaginary
Separation
We imagine all are separated
Nothing in between
Imagining
Reflection
We imagine we see one another
Nothing to behold
Everything together all the time
Everything seeing all the time
Everything knowing all the time
Everything together all the time
Imaginary
Consumption
We imagine we consume
Nothing to discern
No messengers
No visionaries
No interrogators
No messengers
Everything together all the time
Everything seeing all the time
Everything knowing all the time
Everything together all the time
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4. |
You Try To Hold
04:30
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We’re crawling up
We’re standing up
We’re climbing up
You try to hold my breath, you try to hold it in
You try to hold my skin, you try to wash it out
You try to hold my hair, you try to cut it off
You try to hold my eyes, you try to cover them
We’re walking up
We’re swimming up
We’re flying up
You try to hold my breath, you try to hold it in
You try to hold my skin, you try to wash it out
You try to hold my hair, you try to cut it off
You try to hold my eyes, you try to cover them
We’re rolling up
We’re slithering up
We’re rising up
You try to hold my breath, you try to hold it in
You try to hold my skin, you try to wash it out
You try to hold my hair, you try to cut it off
You try to hold my eyes, you try to cover them
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5. |
Swords and Snakes
04:33
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In the morning
we drink to the dawn
In the evening
we drink to the night
In twilight
we gather the snakes
In moonlight
we sharpen the swords
Dreams of graves
Dreams of gold
Drink to the dreams
Dreams of the dawn
Dreams of swords and snakes
Drink to the death of the night
Dreams of swords and snakes
Drink to the death of the night
In the morning
the dogs go out
In the evening
the dogs return
In twilight
we sing of the dogs
In moonlight
we let the dogs sleep
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6. |
All We Have
02:50
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Got your stereo
Hi-def audio
Gimme some double arrow (double Laro)
In the monitors
Carrier current
Low-power radio
Modal frequencies
What’s the sequencing
Got your stereo
Wideband audio
What you do with it
What’d you do with it
This is all we have in our hands
This is all we have
Got your microphone
Rewind audio
Give you some parallel
In the process
Blueprint, broadcast
Reinforcement
Echo, signal
Cancellation
This is all we have in our hands
This is all we have
Got my mono
Analog Audio
Digital dial tone
Deconstructed
Reverse, reverb
Replay audio
What we do with it
When we work with it
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7. |
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They don’t know you
They don’t know me
They may never understand
You’re my child
I love you
I’ll never give you up
For anything or anyone
Hold
My
Hand
In
Your
Hand
Hold, my hand, in your hand
They’ve given up
They’ve given in
They may never learn the truth
You’re my child
I love you
I’ll never give you up
For anything or anyone
They turn away
They tune us out
They may never find their way
You’re my child
I love you
I’ll never give you up
For anything or anyone
Hold
My
Hand
In
Your
Hand
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8. |
Weary We
03:11
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Screams pierce the ears
Tears welling up
Stinging eyes
Upside down in space
Spinning and dizzy
Dust clouds flutter
Hanging, and choking
Smoke and smell
Figures running wild
Brick fragments scatter
Stumbling and falling
Feet spring into shadows
Bodies on fire
Blast of heat behind
Blowing us down
Burn and fall away
Tiles ripple and melt
Sliding to the floor
Sparks fly in the dark
Where the shadows collapse
Shimmering and searing
Fading like echoes
Here we are
(By the) side of the road
Coming undone
Dying in the dark
Coming undone
Dying in the dark
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9. |
In Our Minds
03:55
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From time to time
And line to line
We inhabit
One of our wounds
We inhabit
The smallest thought
From time to time
We confine
Phantoms flow by
Windows in our minds
From room to room
And page to page
We extract
Dark minerals
We extract
The smallest thought
From room to room
We design
Shadows crossing
Pathways in our minds
We inhabit
We confine
We extract
We design
Darkness falls on
Doorways in our minds
Ghosts sit down
Beside us in our minds
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10. |
Anoesis
06:18
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Misconduct
The worsening days
The time
To disavow
So Soon
Light the fires
The wolves
Run to the caves
The feeble light
Sputters out
Once it’s dark
Hope is…
Silence
Soft as snow
Betrays
The horrid sound
The howls
The rustling leaves
The wolves
Run just behind
The wolves
They run
The wolves
Worse days on the way
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