1. |
Stealth
04:51
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They put me in this cube,
a talent for the hunt
when a new year begin
they take me in their rank.
I know she live dear,
maybe in this world,
some kind of meaning
out of words.
Oh my god
these beings down
my baffled eyes,
chasing the ether,
am I still a crawler.
Here to understand,
are they in me,
here to understand
love in fusion,
where the time freeze
like a warm breeze.
Tired to stroke my chain
I want to believe.
I'm not a fool love,
just a dreamer.
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2. |
Among The Living
05:37
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a fleeing time
only allows
to measure
how much we're present
each time
that we try
to find our roots
we're moving fast away from it
to exist
through his beliefs
that's not enough
even if it seems essential
Should we see ghosts,
or content ourselves with the living ?
Should we see oracles
or content ourselves with what's here ?
"hate has won",
say many people
trust this
and you will be lost
then while
they disappear,
ring a bell
for that you will never
be his host
Should we see ghosts,
or content ourselves with the living ?
Should we see oracles
or content ourselves with what's here ?
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4. |
Making The Weather
04:18
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Crossed at a window,
heavy in town,
further a bye.
Crossed a brother,
in devil roam,
cat of mine,
lost.
Look at the path,
we’re all there,
tears on my shirt.
Making the weather,
clothe and wood,
with sweat under,
your body.
Crossed at a window,
Ivy in town,
further, a cry.
Crossed a sister,
in a shiny mood,
dog of mine,
dead.
Look to the moon,
she’s my queen,
lying down,
my carpet.
Making the weather,
down on my line,
lilac perfume,
on our wings.
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5. |
Migaloo
16:35
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