1. |
Phòs
03:49
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2. |
Buildings
05:02
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Masks are buildings.
Roots of concrete... so gray...
And still graves are cold.
They move like shade under bombs.
Smile at concrete.
Oh I forgot how it burns.
Masks are talking chameleon.
Oh I forgot how it burns.
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3. |
Amy
05:05
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It falls like leaves from above, skies are becoming coal.
Amidst the coldness of the mist born from the tumble of giant frames.
Eyes wide open I collect depictions of this collapse.
I guess each side pretends to dare then sighs.
I guess each side intends to stare at the other side.
Hoarse is the sound of the meeting of masses with the very ground.
Shattered crowns is all that's left from this domino's drama.
Clouds off, the gold of a new sun is rising upon us all.
Our closed eyes harvest life while old stories reseide beneath our own feet.
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4. |
Fall is At Dawn
03:41
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It's a home. A fire in hearth... into storm.
Carefully loved, carefully loved beyond shape.
Grievous choices to make unless I destroy my faith.
Fall is a dawn, fall is at dawn.
So bow down kneeling.
Doubts out!
What's here?
Those eyes here...
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5. |
Farewell
05:27
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I found my face
in a seat of a cursed train
on board black birds and white snakes
are watching the sunsets
farewell landscapes
night and day
my spell only escape
on my way, night and day
warm nights still cover me inside
even when I sleep awake in a cold rain
remember: "we're only just stowaways"
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6. |
Wolves
05:16
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Fear not the wolves
inside you're safe in this womb
thy nest
those whom the night
observe with love
stand tall and still
taming your beast
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7. |
Assis là
06:18
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être assis là
僕の涙
ami des lassés d'émoi
être ainsi là
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8. |
The Path
08:52
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Ivory landscape.
The wind devours her skin.
Surroudned by a horde of trees.
So many... So tall...
Rosemary run away but don't take the wrong path.
Don't you know salvation is at hand?
Your hand.
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9. |
The Scene
04:11
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You're made of light while I'm heavy as stone.
Scowling on the very soil...
Abysmal plea.
Crows are waiting for a sign on branches above me.
Oaken flesh and wooden bones. I beseach for peace.
I'm ready... already.
I'm here before your eyes dear.
Will you leave me?
But you're smiling at the sight of this scene... dear
Crows are waiting for a sign above me.
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10. |
Monowl
02:56
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like a well made of wisdom words are falling
into its depths only echoes as answer
throwing back thoughts to thougths
truth comes from thee heart ô heart
only echoes as answer
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11. |
Singing grass
07:19
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He has thought himself
To the end of things
To a cold ceder fire
In mind
you are beside him there
The house
Church yard and field
This his wind
Sways the grass to dance
To dance before him
Arrow ceder
Dogwood
Ash
Tipped bone
Antler
Stone and lash
Hear clanging of hoof and heel
The rattle by roan
On the white mountain
On the black hill shown
The beast
he plays his harp
He does deceive the hearts
False fires in the minds of men
This his wind
Sways the grass to dance
To dance before him
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