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Another Plane
08:35
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The sun is rising in the East, beating me down like a beast.
Blistered hands to shield my eyes.
This is where I’m going to die.
She’s made of metal, are you entertained?
The world will crumble in a sea of pain.
No water no essence of life, the cosmic winds have made me blind.
Where does my God reside, now heaven’s gates are open wide?
She’s made of metal, are you entertained?
The world will crumble in a sea of pain.
How many days and nights have passed since water touched my lips last?
Something keeps me moving on. I’ll spit in to the devil sun.
She’s made of metal, are you entertained?
The world will crumble in a sea of pain.
It’s all so real, won’t you play the game?
We must assemble on another plain.
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Stellar Gate Drive
05:41
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I believe the time is right to leave this holy place behind.
Ditch the regrets, swallow bitterness, ain’t no room for junk or jive.
Brothers in the back seat, Lord what’s ahead of me?
One-way ticket to ride.
The blood’s pumping up my throat, leave it alone, this one’s for love.
Thousand miles a second, breaking through the barrier.
Sands of reality die.
Cranking up the throttle, reaching for the bottle, drink until the well is dry.
You must reach the source to understand the reasons why.
Never gonna let this go, it’s a matter of flow. It’s all in your mind.
Whoa, this man’s that way inclined.
Whoa, two suns, your worlds collide.
Whoa, four words to claim a life.
Whoa, down the stellar gate drive.
Gravity is locked down, dreams begin to melt down, a mist that’s the colour of grey.
Mushroom in the mouth, paralysed and down.
The night becomes an endless day.
Our friends stand alone in a place that knows no other way.
I pay no heed to time, it’s all in your mind, it’s where I’ll stay.
Whoa, this man’s that way inclined.
Whoa, two suns, your worlds collide.
Whoa, four words to claim a life.
Whoa, down the stellar gate drive.
Raise your body to the sun.
Angels fear us, their masters run.
The truth is with you, we’ve paid the purse.
A mighty thunder, say the words, yeah!
This man’s that way inclined.
Whoa, two suns, your worlds collide.
Whoa, four words to claim a life. Whoa!
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A call to the Mother, mistress of the fall.
A strange taste of other visions from another world.
So, I look for my Father, I’m scared and all alone, alone.
The steam and the sulphur rising from a distant hole.
The tree and the serpent beckoning another whore.
So, I call to my Father “When will you return?”.
It’s the dawn of a future already told.
And he holds on to the answers in a void.
Fog in the distance, a tower made of stone.
The words that guide us promise of a life reborn.
So, I pray for my Brother whose face I can’t recall.
It’s the dawn of a future already told.
And he holds on to the answers in a void.
I dream of thunder, I dream of rain and snow
I grieve for Lunar, forever etched in stone.
The journey we’ve taken is a sea of death and blood.
It’s the dawn of a future already told.
And he holds on to the answers in a void.
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B Oscillation
06:59
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(instrumental)
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Diesel Breath
07:35
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It’s a long savage road.
There’s a fear pulling you down to the ground by your throat.
And you’re so consumed with lust, with your eyes locked on the prize of somebody else’s love.
Take your foot of the gas, lets take it slow.
You’ve got your woman, is that not enough
In your palm you will find a simple choice, you ought to know
It’s jealousy you hide in a cold you call your home.
Take your foot of the gas, let’s take it slow.
You’ve got your woman, is that not enough?
Take your foot of the gas my friend and breathe in slow.
You gotta damn fine woman, open your soul!
We have cracked the human code, in your prayers you’ve gotta know.
It’s an ancient fair ground when your life turns to pride, oh you know.
Take your foot of the gas, let’s take it slow.
You’ve got your woman, is that not enough?
Take your foot of the gas my friend and breathe in slow.
You gotta damn fine woman, open your soul!
Open your heart to the sky and pray.
And give your lady all the love you can, I beg you.
Unleash the power in your veins.
And pull your lover close and feel the breath inside you.
Soon we’re alone with the stars above you.
And your heart yearns for more.
It’s just your pride taking over.
Soon we’re alone with the stars above you.
And your heart yearns for more.
It’s just your pride taking over.
Soon we’re alone with the stars above you.
And your heart yearns for more.
It’s just your pride taking over.
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Priestess Of Misery
06:24
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A figure alone in the dying light and the fires have ceased to burn.
Lit by the power of human sight now the wheels are beginning to turn.
And the storm is allowed to fade to show the path to crawl.
The sooner we sail out inside.
You’ll feel it, a sign.
Wind swept, heavenly.
Priestess of misery.
A woman alone, it’s a cold grey light and she shines like I’ve never known.
The blood creeps up in to my throat with a feeling that’s not my own.
It’s a long, long way down.
So, we turn this tale around.
The sooner we sail out inside.
You’ll feel it, a sign.
Wind swept, heavenly.
Priestess of misery.
Wind swept, heavenly.
Priestess of misery.
Freedom is fallacy.
Sorrow, reality.
We started alone, fire!
Alone in the world, Sister.
We started alone, fire!
We started alone, fire!
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Half A Man
04:07
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Shooting streams of colour, filtering the noise.
Glimpses of the reflection staring back at me.
Showering the starlight, a veil so thin and so bright.
Hate just becomes a word, no meaning, no force.
If I was strong I could be a man.
Holding your hand for all.
I’d face the world alone, I’d build on your walls.
But I’m only half a man.
If I was strong I could be a man.
Holding your hand for all.
I’d face the world alone, I’d build on your walls.
But I’m only half a man.
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Om Shaantih
06:00
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Keep me not in the darkness, lead me to the light.
Keep me not in fear of death but lead me to the light.
Keep me not in the darkness, lead me to the light.
Keep me not in fear of death but lead me to the light.
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