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Eurydice
03:52
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It is your lust for sex.
The objectified woman and the powerless man.
It is the rapist, the murderer and the thief.
It is the bleeding intestines from years of pain alleviating drug use.
It's the birth defects of your children.
And the bulldozer that destroyed the woods you might have known so well.
It is your saviour when it attempts to fill your void, your carpal tunnel syndrome and your tumour.
It's your lust for culture
The objectified man and the powerless woman
It’s your thirst for sway and sadism
Life is ours from the heart to the table
The palace of dreams or the shanty of misery?
You might have known so well.
It is the birth defects of your children
And the bulldozer that destroyed the woods you might have known so well.
It is your saviour when he attempts to fill the void, your carpal tunnel syndrome and your tumour
It is your lust for culture
The objectified man and the powerless woman
It’s your thirst for sway and sadism
Life is ours from the heart to the table.
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Whispers and rumours of a beach hidden below us
The predictability of history
Alright be ready be armed
Have you heard this all before?
Nothing and everything is new
Desire the paint brush yourself the canvas
I can't help you
These words are old yet the beach awaits
Pumped back in
The theology is alive but its lover is distant, our adventure is simple
Reunite these lovers of action and theory
For ourselves your heart and the marvellous
Steal, loot, plunder life and commodities
Open the door to your heart!
Because it's time to love
Trust in self, trust in action
There’s nothing to prove
Destroy your objects they mean nothing like the future
They mean nothing just like the future
We are the threat and we're coming
Reclaim the sound of beating hearts
The streets will be ours again.
The streets will be ours again.
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Medicated Lucidity
03:13
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After the moments of clarity subside
And the dissident sedition fades
Where does it leave us?
A step from the road into seizure
Is the banal step for survival?
With creation stolen
We swap loquacity for insulin
And suffering of rhythm
Shackled yes but we'll be laughing again
We only stop to sleep
And we'll never wake without a kiss!
After the moments of clarity subside
And the dissident radicallity fade.
Where does it leave us?
A step from the road into seizure
Is the banal step for survival
Shackled yes but we'll be laughing again
After the moments of clarity subside
And the dissident sedition fades
Shackled yes but we'll be laughing again
We only stop to sleep
We’d never wake without a kiss
After the moments of clarity subside
And the dissident radicallity fade.
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Orpheus
02:10
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And I regret the separation of our companionship
An eon, a solar winter.
The death of Eurydice haunts us all
And I regret the lost time
Of our past! Our future! Our limbo!
Of our past!
Seeking hades for answers the underworld cannot deliver
But I've sworn, if time brought us back together
I’d hold every ounce of separation from my tongue.
And I regret the separation of our fellowship
An eon, a solar winter, the death of Eurydice haunts us all
Skin and muscle the essence of a movable home
Seeking residence amongst the ashes
The ashes! The ashes! The ashes!
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New Wings
04:06
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Before the first arrow whistled from a bow
Wingless! They lay on their backs desolate fields.
They lay there dreaming of distant lands
Their thoughts obscured by a thousand weaving bloodlines
The pillars of thought dancing as they seek the middle way
Dancing as we seek the middle way!
I see beyond the districts and the suburbs
Over the fields and oceans
I see you through the embers
These birds sore with energy
Like the smoke billowing minarets of failed glories
They bore them a full furlong though the sky
Hundreds if not thousands died, in vain trying to get a little closer to Heaven
New wings are needed for the flighty youth!
New wings are needed for the flighty youth
Seeking new wonders as we explore the unseen
New wings for the flighty youth
Seeking new pleasures as we explore the everyday
New wings, new wings, new wings, new wings
And I suspect that life is everywhere
I see beyond the horizon
The horizon and the prospect
Off the causeway, over the forest and desserts
And I suspect that life is everywhere
(And I suspect that life is everywhere)
I see beyond the districts and the suburbs
Off the highway, over the fields and oceans
And I suspect that life is everywhere
That life is everywhere.
Life is everywhere.
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Progressive punk band from Cornwall, UK.
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