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Callisti
04:24
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I was in pieces, falling thru windows
Underwater, said the sea, satin sheets billowed
The emperor has decreed another suffering
Blindfolded walking in circles go to sleep
You skip your school girl strut down my favorite aisle
Things awry in conversation friendship was to blame
Treachery of promises stab my feet to the floor
All circuits demonstrate your name is Proteus
Fallowing Remy's eyes to every station door
But words have stabbed to be taken back
And mere bodies cannot seal these tracks
And our love has become a lame metaphor
dark clouds in a champion's pride.....pride
Callisti
New sky blue sky New sky radiance and love
A stroll in the park painted in pastels
Time the obscenity kisses on the snake
You love me with peculiar language
Spoken to your friends and all of mine
Please, oh please, on my begging knees
Don't take my love and my blood from me
But words have stabbed to be taken back
And mere bodies cannot seal these tracks
And our love has become a lame metaphor
Moonbeams in a Cadellac ride....ride
Callisti
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Mantis
01:35
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Cat spinnin' on a chair
My heart is a balloon
When I behold eyes of all colors
And the cherry moon
When I see your face
Light beams of soft and new
At once I've seen to believe
the smile of my heart!
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3. |
Serpenta
03:26
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Mercury's in retrograde
And hate can build a life
To tear you down with a razor blade
To make your precious love a lie
Trust you put in them will burn
Your right to fight seems so absurd
That feeling That feeling
Follow a man down a black hole
Under the ladder visions were sold
Taste the ashes on your tongue
That man you've known before you were young
Darkness spans oblivion
Tonight I just may not return
That feeling that feeling
But you can't tar the sun
Or shoot down my tattered star
You have poisoned my heart
But I'm falling falling so far
Birds are flying into her door
Hold me, hold me, hold me Lenore
The name I'm sobbing in my sleep
the precious love I could not keep
Warm love, warm love do not hide!
To live without you I would die
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling
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Magnetic Heart
04:08
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I saw you in white
Standing in the sun
Starlit smile- like we had first begun
And when you sleep
I dream of gold and blue
Cannot speak for the warmth you give me
Do things have a way of working themselves out always?
I hope, I smoke
But as that picture fades
You believed all her lies
There is no true love- just a social climb
A magnetic heart on a freezer burn
Daggers tear thru the streets
The rapists took their turn
(So don't fucking tell me..
Things have a way of working themselves out always
I hope, I smoke
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Body Of Shade
05:16
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Did you hear her voice
Rising up from the crevasses in your bones?
Living ain't the same, souvenirs of the trade
Beat me down for love in the mourning of snakes
False starts parade, spitting gas on my grave
Sailing down to the end for my body of shade
Only when you want it
Only when you bleed it
down
It's on the t.v. rip my heart from my sleeve
They love to talk when their mouths won't bleat
They scream your pain is a joke
So smile as you choke
Hiding out in the curtains everyone
Emptiness divides, soul lover is gone
Sailing out to the end for my body of shade
Only when you want it
Only when you bleed it
Down, Bring it down, Bring it down, Bring it down!
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6. |
Thirteen Skulls
02:57
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Thirteen skulls on the altar
One is gold and all are dead
Saw my ghost in the mirror
One is me and one is you
In my dream you reached to me
But you're a figment in the sand
The spirit's a dream on the river
She blows her bubbles on the water
Spark my torch to remember
Burn my sage to forget her
Gasp my breath and see thru it
One the sun and six the moon
A clown bows in the portrait
None were free and all were slaves
A clock spits out false teeth
We are breathing needlessly
The spirit's a dream on the river
She blows her bubbles on the water
Spark my torch to remember
Burn my sage to forget her
Thirteen skeletons dancing
Speak this not to anyone
Don't ask the cad with the wallet
Or you'll end up down the stream
Find the golden skull in your closet
Where love is taken from bravery
The spirit's a dream on the river
She blows her bubbles on the water
Spark my torch to remember
Burn my sage to forget her
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Sand Of Dead
07:11
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8. |
Diamonds In The Sky
03:38
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In a mystic valley
When time slows down to a dewy trickle...OM
She is calling me to a virgin's womb
Diamonds in the sky radiate my bliss
Universe eyes knowing Nothingness
Ooh She's calling me
ooh She's calling me
Ooh She's calling me
Body sweating in the smoggy city
When time speeds up to a moment's notice
I miss you my dearly departed friends
Diamonds in the sky echo my sadness
Universe eyes knowing nothingness
Ooh She's calling me
Ooh She's calling me
Ooh She's calling me
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Io
04:59
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Waiting around in a forest
A sandy path with all the nudes
Thirsty to hear from the One behind the golden door
The Deity speaks of beauty, the Deity speaks of before
You are still young yet, a young bright blue star
Set the ships for a new land
far beyond this vacant sea
Beyond the Veil of Maya
A sarcophagus urgency
Spiral thru the ether
Incinerate without your love
Fountains of the mystery
Cannot be touched, remain as one
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Seasick Melody
04:33
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Seems I've lost sight of the moon
in the clouds on the sea
Dreampt I was pulled down below
the surface with no scream (from you)
Bubbling now I feel in my veins
From a heart filled with lead
When your body sinks below the heat
Look up
To the surface scheme- a beautiful scheme to behold
A melody will give you wings as you rise
Perched on a cloud look below
Sorrow crawls and anger scolds
you miss your lovers and the pain
the longing they wrapped you in
A spirit inside you says
from their troubles they too will climb
When your body sinks below the heat
Look up
To the surface scheme- a beautiful scheme to behold
A melody will give you wings as you rise
Rise..fly...rise!
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11. |
Om 3
04:41
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Yogi Chiron Austin, Texas
Yogi Chiron is a Psychedelic Rock Band that hails from Austin, Texas. Originating from the brain and ears and fingers of Chris Balch (guitar/ vocals)
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