| Two Recievers:
Krill edible oceans at their feet
A troublesome troop out on safari
a lullaby holds their drones in sleep
For tatteling clearly indiscreet
Five fallible flags in hybersonic
Are told to stay nearly out of reach
And in space / two receivers turn away
Just in case / two receivers turn away
To displace / two receivers turn away
And in space...
Submissions in outer regions pleased
A gathering of teens in old sargasso who's mission is to fall flat at their feet
While sat on a sparsely crowded beach
Marine noticed change in perfect timing
A widow to all but her pastiche
And in space / two receivers turn away.
Just in case /two receivers turn away.
To displace / two receivers turn away.
& in space...
Eternal flow strings to your bow
Roam through the globe
Eternal flow strings to your bow
Roam through the globe
Atlantis to Interzone:
:
Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisend rivers minds and hearts.
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged : water damaged
Gold is selling well but hurry mighty ocean rising fast
A big man with a Plan has got a storm a coming :
From Atlantis to INterzone
You start at the end and you end on your own.
From Atlantis to INterzone
You start at the edge and you end on the throne.
Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers 1.2.5.
His ears pricked with their knife hears that the east are coming west are coming
From Gravity's Rainbow ; the axis here is still unknown
The children's faces glow.
The wasteland guides them : wasteland guides them
Golden Skans:
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
We sailed from sense, brought all our young.
We sailed from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand
Totem on the Timeline:
At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar,
Lady Diana and Mother Theresa.
At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar,
Lady Diana and Mother Theresa.
Signs, you know i see them all the time.
Time: Just a fraction of a sign.
Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline.
Unwelcome foreign hands,
are very hard to find.
And hangman also die,
in famagusta's hive.
Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline.
Unwelcome foreign hands,
are very hard to find.
And hangman also die,
in famagusta's hive.
As Above, So Below:
Sailing silver waves, trough the skies and round your eyes
And in the pockets ot the tide a meeting place by night
Sequin covered swans, that are used to make their own mosaic's
A ceremony comes:
An exponential fate
The dance of the cosmos shows
The stitches of space that slowly come and go
The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below
A whiporwhill will in flight, turns east towards westphalia
Insearch of lost time, with the magic of true light
Tone zodiac in tune, with the fossils of our themepark
And falling from the seams, is a steeple swarmed light
The dance of the cosmos shows
The stitches of space that slowla come and go
The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below
Galloping galloping beams faster...
Joining together and still faster...
Onwards past never and still faster...
Always past never and still faster...
Isle of Her:
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 miles to go...
We'll reach the Isle of Her
We'll find the peacocks tail
We'll steal the mother of pearl
We'll eat the dancing girls
Cyclops gazing alone
Facing mirrors that show
The reflection of his own
Face to face
A hand on each of the oars
A hand on each of the oars
We're seven miles from shore
Just keep on going
Gravity's Rainbow:
Come on with me through ruined LiPGLOCK
Accross Tangian deserts we'll FLOck
MADcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn
We'll change four seasons with our first born.
All ships of sense on HYPer ocean
All Kytes of chaos still in motion
My culture vulture such a DAB hand
I'll Steal you from the year 4000
Come with me, come with me
We'll travel to INFINITY
I'll always be there : Uh OH : My Future LOVE
I'll always be there, for you : My FUTUre Love
Your tears leave trails of TIK,VAN,LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom
THose crippled lines that I can't get to
would fall through TIMe but i won't let you
Forgotten Works:
The tomb crew bring sugar oil
We'll meet at the mirrored statue
Margaret my girl, standing on air
That is my name. That is my name.
Light the bridges with the lantern,
you know somethings going to happen (x2)
The tomb crew bring sugar oil
We'll meet at the mirrored statue
Margaret my girl, Standing on air
That is my name. That is my name.
Ideath
Light the bridges with the lantern,
you know somethings going to happen (x4)
Tigers: in-boil
:forgotten works
Magick:
Magick, without tears
Magick, without tears
Magick, without tears
The magick-al vaneer
The way to mother noose
The way to suck an egg
The way to golden dawn
The way to Koh Phangan
The glitter on the snow
the place to always go
Do what you will
Do what you will
Its Not Over Yet:
Oooh....
I'll live for you
I'd die for you
Do what you want me to
I'll cry for you
My tears will show
That I can't let you go
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
You still want me, don't you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Cos I can see through you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Don't let me down
Don't make a sound
Don't throw it all away
Remember me
So tenderly
Don't let it slip away
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
You still want me, don't you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Cos I can see through you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Ooooh...
Yeahh...
I'll live for you
I'd die for you
Do what you want me to
I'll cry for you
My tears will show
That I can't let you go
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
You still want me, don't you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Cos I can see through you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
You still want me, don't you
It's not over, not over, not over, not over yet
Cos I can see through you
(Yeahh)
4 Horsemen of 2012:
Theres a halfman, half horse, who still runs through my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky
He comes through the centuries with neon his engines. The kids and the cats watch him fly.
Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts with the fragments of flames anyway
Halfman, halfhorse as he rides on a flame in the sky
Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy
Ride that pony ,ride on time
Wont you please catch that horse as he murders my thoughts. Im left with the fragments and flames
Wont you please catch that horse as he murders my thoughts. Im left with the fragments and flames
Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy
Ride that pony ,ride on time
Theres a halfman half horse who still polutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with neon his entries. The kids and the cats watch him fly
Theres a halfman a horse who still polutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with neon his entries. The kids and the cats watch him fly
Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy
Ride that pony ,ride on time
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