Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl Keep to the call that is twice now liminal It's not the
From a starting point At the present time Follow a straight line Eventually we know the you'll End up behind Immediately find At the present time The
While passing through the clouds of diamond dust As two mock suns arise beside our one The sun dogs guide the way towards the east And set behind the
With Venusia I awake to the scenes of cotton lake It's peculiar where we stay taking flowers everyday Amber has already taken half of the control As we
Ride the pandemonium The hyper confusion Into nowhere Ride the pandemonium The hyper commotion Escape to nowhere Glimpse, no illusion In the distance
Awakening to a swirling surgence I peel away to listen in Turning myself away from the future Unable to explain anything Spanning the sights of emerging
Celestial catastrophe Orbiting machines Entropy evaporates Absorbing the obscene Reoccurring collision, glowing Glowing collisions, reoccurring Approaching
Some sort of assembly took us through time Awakened my mind I was as clockwork, you were alive To prevent my eyes from surprise When we wish for the
Myriads of silver discs Signals have been noticed Out on the drift Here comes the flashover From our new neighbor Here comes the flashover Behold new
A burning flame goes by and by Visible love stands side by side It comprehends Beginnings never end Into the cycle of the here and now We take our fears
There's a half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts As he rides on a flame in the sky He comes through the centuries with me on his entries
Sailing silver waves Through the skies and 'round your eyes And in the pockets of the tide A meeting place by night Sequin covered swans They're used
Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more
Light touched my hands in a dream of golden skans From now on, you can forget all future plans Night touched my hands with the turning, golden skans From
Good thieves of burning cars Encircle poisoned rivers, minds and hearts Horses want to dance But find their wings are damaged, water damaged Gold is
At Club 18-30, I met Julius Caesar Lady Diana and Mother Teresa At Club 18-30, I met Julius Caesar Lady Diana and Mother Teresa Signs, you know I see
Magick without tears Magick without tears Magick without tears The magical veneer The way to mother noose The way to suck an egg The way to golden dawn
I live for you, I die for you Do what you want me to I cry for you, my tears will show That I can't let you go (It's not over, not over, not over, not
