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Speak My Words
06:42
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Cleansed in the old water's waste
"Let your lungs fill with our fears"
Take in the ebb and its dregs
Drink in the larvae and the leaves
Drown out the love from me
Swallow the leeches and their eggs
Held under to cut your mark in me
Call it love, call it love
Each grey sun given to all our young
Hold our minds deep in the darkened waters
Led to the old spurges shade
"Let your skin bathe in its blood"
Fed of the sour fallen flesh
Say the words and you are made
Starve out the love from me
Unworthy ones get what they earn
Call their devils, bring to them their flames
Call it love, call it love
What of your love?
Did you feel it where the painted ladies falling
Kept them so near
Where were the bells that rang for me?
Another apterous lepidoptera screaming
Each grey sun given to all our young
Hold our minds deep in the darkened waters
Speak our words - give us our only air
I'll speak mine and step from the burning waters
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The Beetle King
06:13
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Child - master of his world
Garden king, demon of his hill
Soiled hands
Lost among their work
Warring man teething in his crib
Divine the scarabs limbs to me
Bless them all in kerosene
Captives of the gerent one
I add thier lives to mine
Man - useless in his world
Hidden son, fit to rule no one
Toiling hands
Lost among their work
Vanished man
Forfeit of his worth
Are the killers so different?
Am I among them?
I never cease to fear my hands
From the fields we thought we'd left
Come our ancient wolves
On the scent of innocense
Child - choking in his world of phobias
Standing in his filth
Trembling hands, given up their worth
Turning man, regretful of his birth
Buried beneath his brothers
Set on the edge to fall
Guilty before the others
Unsure of what he'd done wrong
Are the killers so different?
Am I among them?
I never cease to fear my hands
Through the fields we thought we'd left
Come our ancient wolves
On the scent of innocense
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Pareidolia
06:46
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Deeper than the altar stones
Outliving our airs
Kept full on our loved ones bones - so beautiful
Tides met on our clastic words
Seas cover our fanes
Winds blur all the pillars turns
And all our chisled faces fell
Down from the summits to worship ourselves
And all the innocent ones awaiting our end
Breached all the oceans to deepen our wells
All but razed in our faith the ediface fell
Hands break for the idol's walls
Skins crack in thier name
Estranged from the hillside's call we build our dread
Flesh given to hollow stones
Words carried in gold
Spent candles to lift our homes above our heads
Remade in the shades of us
The palisades stay
Undimmed in our heros dust - so beautiful
Down from the summits to worship ourselves
And all the innocent ones awaiting our end
Breached all the oceans to deepen our wells
All but razed in our faith the ediface fell
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Chronophobia
06:16
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Are the fissures letting sand in through your walls?
Shifting bedstones cause your photographs to fall
Have the tailings found their way in through your skin?
Fractured and falling in
Plagued in all the suns
I curse each one
And carry these mountains of mine
Buried under my flesh
And hold my breath
Below the tide waters low
Has the water crept its way in through your sills?
The living swept away in waves around your hill
Where the guiltless meet the last of all their lives
I shore the stairs in mine
Have the visions led the raptors to your halls?
Open season for the scavengers in claw
Barricaded in the ruins of my mind
If I'm a feast for time
Plagued in all the suns
I curse each one
And carry these mountains of mine
Buried under my flesh
And hold my breath
Below the tide waters low
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5. |
Letters From Orion
06:18
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Stone will carry our echos well, sung of all our fires
Another drink from Eris' well - serpents in our lyres
Pages kindle the unkowns cold
And all our prophecies grow old
Sing for the dying world
Let all the seraphim know
Pray that our temples burn
Raise our truth up from its bones
Sky-stones call for the young men's heads
Guided in the signs
A swallowed sun to usher our steps
Beacons in the blind
The huntsman's effigy lofted above
To lead the best of us
Sing for the dying world
Let all the seraphim know
Pray that our temples burn
Raise our truth up from its bones
Fate defies our wanting hands, stars cast aside our words
Bare in the emptied lands, free of the unseen ones
Orphans bless the crowns of their heads,
Feed their angels lye
Sung a hymn in praise of the end,
Threnodies for light
Seers stave off the unkowns cold
And all our tragedies grow old
Endings behind us, endings ahead
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Sapphire Eyes
05:34
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Would the pillars fail to fall and meet the ground where you lie?
A flame set in the viscera
Erupting knives
Wept a flood of salt again and cursed the unbroken sky
Take the innocent from us,
Darken their eyes
Sapphire eyes fade and with them my peace
All the oceans emptied in my deep
Dreamt the earth had lost its spin,
Stole the air from in us
Dreamt your breath had come again,
Threw off your dust
Awoken in Agnosia
In the deep of its well
Tore apart Arcadia,
Swallowed the nails
May the wind recall your name
Be at ease, my friend
I beg that you had known your weight on us
Be at ease, my friend
Walked the earth to carry all the virgin days that we've lost
Walked the path to what we get from what we want
Faced my paintings to the wall,
Read the words in their frames
"Nothings sacred to this world,
Burn all your names"
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Pictures of us Standing
05:41
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These woes are least among my fears of late
Last of the waves to wash the lights from me
My bitter windows spoke an only word:
"Alluvia" - and I heard
Think of the saddest song to call
It will come to pass
I'll save my will to brace the walls should your floods come back
Those clouds are faded yet the raven stays
The flocks have parted yet the one remains
Above our bed it spoke without a word
Lest we forget where we were
Breath in the hardened air
And sleep among our irons
We'll strip our chances bare
And face the silent suns
Breath in the hardened air
And sleep among our irons
We'll strip our chances bare
And live a lasting love
Where the wheel may carry us
None would know
Through the flames and all our floods
We are the anchor stones
Out on volcanic slopes in failing light
Singing beside our hopes and for our lives
I read the narrative without a word
That I'd be done without her
You'd lose your island and I'd fall before the silent suns
So let us give none of our ground and be each other's one
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8. |
Waterway Candles
06:53
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Hidden among the autumn leaves
Under the canopy
Vanished in the blinding sun
Healing waters found where there were none
Brought in from the dark
Given light of day
I hear the course's call
Surrounded in the sparks that light our way
I see the leaves before they fall
Drifting among the streaming purls
Life in a living world
Fleeted in the rivers flow
We bear a wealth of luck we'll never know
When I stepped into the sand
Wearied and steeped in smoke
The water crashed around my hands unlike the flames had done
Before an audience of none
The run had freed my flesh
If there's a spell cast in this world this is as close as I will get
Found in the catchment's yawning still
Below the moonlit hill
Feet before the dying flames
Brought back to the earth to live again
In need I walked for miles
In need of untamed air
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