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1. |
Here
03:20
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I recognize that sound
It's the sound of somebody
Whom to relate to
Through all this time
It's still the closest thing that I can find
To the essence oh
When the autumn comes
You'll take on such definition
In the spotlight sun
Anesthesia, shut me down in this realm
While I still feel the acute actuality
Of being trapped
Strapped to time pulling gravity
My hollow heart
A failed dimensional cavity
And I need you to get me out
If just for a moment
Extract me whole
Hear me I'm here
I fear this, I do for dear life
Instinctual spears, are piercing
Thy hallowed body, then I'm nobody
To love somebody
Here
No
And I need you to get me out
If just for a moment
Extract me whole
Hear me I'm here
I fear this, I do for dear life
Instinctual spears, are leaving
Thy harrowed body, then I'm nobody
There was somebody
Here
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2. |
Sacred Place
02:46
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It's getting too many times
Each time it's one too many times
To sit with this, in this wistful mist
The stains have gotten inside
I drain, burning sordid sucking sky
Will you fit with this, don't want to breath in this
Desire, on fire on
It seems if as it's your time
Now this world has passed you by again
All the bright lights
Rooms are sick and spinning while
You crawl back from whence you came
Cause it's the one and only safest place
To hide from me
It's just too many lines ruled
Each lie it's one too many lives
To split with this, smashing crystal myth
So real
The stakes are getting so high
It strikes, the birth of Christ and cutting my
Links to this, don't want to live with this
Desire, on fire on
It seems if as it's your time
Now this world has passed you by again
All the bright lights
Rooms are sick and spinning while
You crawl back from whence you came
Cause it's the one and only safest place
To hide from me
Desire, on fire on
It seems if as it's your time
Now this world has passed you by again
All the bright lights
Rooms are sick and spinning while
You crawl back from whence you came
Cause it's the one and only safest place
To hide from me
Cause it's your one and only sacred place
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3. |
Sold
03:46
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Glass bricks setting, in nihilistic mould
Drenched doused and letting, now vacant and sold
A Coke can prophetically, floats rising seas
In my ark only one of each, breeds lasting sleep
This is everything you see
Entice gifts for trying, your lifetime of whoring
Ambiguity under cross, so mortally boring
Cast out your dying wish, your fantasy
Upon the edge it's your only friend, so arbitrary
Is everything you see
The lights go out, thieves dissolve our settings
Now stake your vows, upon black steel
The night was ours, streets for gold been trading
No saint devout, can calm this sea
There's no place to hide your dreams
It's going to find you in your sleep
Till everyone is free
Till everyone is free
Till everyone is free
Cast out your dying wish, your fantasy
Upon the edge it's your only friend, so ordinary
Is everything you see
The lights go out, thieves dissolve our settings
Now stake your vows, upon black steel
The night was ours, streets for gold been trading
No saint devout, can calm this sea
There's never a place to hide your dreams
It's going to find you in your sleep
Till everyone is free
Till everyone is free
Till everyone is free
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4. |
Oh Well
04:14
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Amidst the hill there
A red brick house, a steep climb
Hushed steps of the widow, devoid sound
Lush ferns, cool shadows in soft ground
Once tended roses withered
Two overgrown snails delivered
A sleek trail, the plight of silver
An eye opens to the night
Like mildewed clay forgotten
He makes his way through the garden
Despairs, an unassailable memory
Disrupts gate, unhinged serenity
Once inside he's flooded
By strips of dim light through the shutters
A stale awareness haggard
Portraits, fur carpets matted
Past the kitchen where
For Christian meals they gathered
Meat, boiled vegetables lay
Separate, streams gravy lathered
Up the hallway now
To the room on the right, in blue haze
A silhouette by the window pane
While car lights pass below
Oh well
Oh well
With her new dress on
And hair up she looks so pretty
A clear sky, could he have noticed her
Through dense vale, self blind, self pity
For a brief stand off,
He'll crush hope by the garbage cover
Oblivion surges rushes in, love's dead
All so sudden
In the wake, life from distance heard
Wastelands that factories desert
She's alone with her sense of betrayal
On cold earth stained with loveless entrails
Meanwhile my minds insipid blur
The sad reek swells desperation spurs
Elegance traded for pleasure
With every other chance
I lose another feather
Just another feather
On the way to
Hell
The way to Hell
We're Going to Hell
I'm going to Hell
Just another feather
I lose another feather
Oh Well...
Hell
Help
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5. |
Air
06:33
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On low tide
Smooth black stones that hide
Lay exposed to sight
Entrenched in night
Oh I wait
For swell to arrive again
To break and sigh against
These fortress walls
In this undying hall
Though this time
There's no ship outline
The sea it froze over
What blistered stones endure
Come down
You'll find out
There's air inside
This cavern weaving
While carbon dioxide's leaving
Ionized
This lifeline
Where air's inside
A heart is beating
Guess I'm alive if I'm still breathing
Where gulls fly
Hull and ice collide
Fields break up in fleets
Islands trail deplete
Beneath the hard embrace
The sirens sing
Creaks the swallowed souls
No one hears a thing
While the radio plays a static tone
Sets the endless course for a distant home
Somehow
We cling to something
A wind it blows colder
Steel twisted moans it burns
There's air inside
Where air's inside
Ionized
This lifeline
Where air's inside
A heart is beating
Guess I'm alive if I'm still breathing
There's air inside
Where air's inside
Ionized
This lifeline
Where air's inside
A heart is beating
Guess I'm alive if I'm still breathing
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Abraham Kenny Tallinn, Estonia
Baltic based Australian artist Abraham Kenny (Kinglake, The Diamond Blow, Ylisten)
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