Please leave all shoes at the door and feel the love just once more
Windy day throws you off your feet and into a bitter life of remorse
Not realising the importance of the flying into wine glasses saving your life for sure
Crying while I sleep and I'm oblivious to your pure grief
Hypogeum colosseum
Terror under sand
Take it to your shrine primeval
There you'll find your hands
Phobias ally
Lost in the wind
Searchlighting
Falling behind
Should you find your whispers screaming
Take it not to heart
Sliding from the wall's all-seeing
Sanity departs
Phobias of high
Learn in rewind
Searchlightning
Left behind
While the river flows above I'm
Waiting until death will come I
Realise what's in my head I
Take a walk into the sun I
Melt into the floor below I
See the faces of shadows my
Sky opens above the glow I
Ascend Satan's spire
All the things you'll never be
Are self-fulfilling prophecies
You're all alone out on this sea
You are another shade of green
This is where we fall apart
Our thoughts do not know where to start
Four pairs of eyes spun round the sun
The ceremony has begun
HYPOGEUMCOLOSSEUM
TERRORUNDERSAND
TAKEITTOYOURSHRINEPRIMEVAL
THEREYOU'LLFINDYOURHANDS
PHOBIASALLY
LOSTINTHEWIND
SEARCHLIGHTING
FALLINGBEHIND
SHOULDYOUFINDYOURWHISPERSSCREAMING
TAKEITNOTTOHEART
SLIDINGFROMTHEWALLSALLSEEING
SANITYDEPARTS
PHOBIASOFHIGH
LEARNINREWIND
SEARCHLIGHTNING
LEFTBEHIND
As the ceiling becomes the river surface
The thousand all-seeing eyes
The universe swallows you whole
The entrance to Satan's Spire is open
It fills your mind
Ascending into the void, the nine statements are read
Satan represents indulgence instead of abstinence!
Satan represents vital existance instead of spiritual pipe dreams!
Satan represents undefined wisdom instead of hypocritical self-deceit!
Satan resresents kindness to those who deserve it, instead of love wasted on ingrates!
Satan represents vengeance, instead of turning the other cheek!
Satan represents responsibility to the responsible, instead of concern for psychic vampires!
Satan represents man as just another animal, sometimes better, more often worse than those who
walk on all fours, who, because of his "divine spiritual and intellectual development," has
become the most vicious animal of all!
Satan represents all of the so-called sins, as they all lead to physical, mental, or emotional gratification!
Satan has been the best friend the church has ever had, as he has kept it in business all these years!
These statements consume your very existence.
Nobody is above something that everybody is.
Are you all alone?
We hope that the things we can never be will become a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Life is all a single tear opening only to let in the life that flows in from the other reality.
We step into the infernal diatribe.
This is where we fall apart.
Lost all contact to earth
All my signals unheard
Ground control cannot hear me now
Floating through space and time
Recollecting my life
Finding if I was something more
Was it just in vain?
Progress down the drain
Mankind, was there a thing you learned?
Questions fill my mind
Echoes in rewind
Answers hanging in the air
One thing left anymore
My voice on record
Leave my message to the world
Floating past distant worlds
Cannot return to Earth
Voyager, I will join you now
Moving eternally
I float in time
Sleeping through the night
Endlessly
Spica and Aldebaran
Polaris and The Sun
Where will my journey lead me now?
Will I reach the stars?
Be the first man on Mars?
Will I float till the end of time?
Will I be revealed?
Secrets still unseen
For those souls on the pale blue dot
As I think of Earth
Longing makes me hurt
Voyager, please wait for me
Moving eternally
I float in time
Sleeping through the night
Endlessly
Saw you in meadow
Himalaya plateau
Wherever you go
I will follow
And when the stream flows
From the Tibetan grove
You'll be the first to know
My volcano
And as you wander round the foothills of the stars
Finding out the lies
Truths that are despised
When you see you're already upon the line
Behind your sunken eyes
Crying all the time
Maybe we're dreaming
Of our repeating
The void is leaking
The all-seeing
For whom it may concern
We shall never return
Extinction of the ferns
I am the urn
And as you wander round the foothills of the stars
Finding out the lies
Truths that are despised
And when you find your hands are bleeding for the shrine
Behind yourself at night
Lost in the wind
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Written and recorded by Jack Hally and Bram Tebbutt (Track 2) except Voyager, originally by Avant Garden.
Oh how I long for this album in vinyl format! Such smoothness. Such warmth. Such execution. This music begs to be taken along and woven into memories. Everyone I’ve shared this album with has loved it. The music speaks far and wide. Shouting out to a fellow follower, Brian Lehmann, for his excellent taste in music. If not for him, I likely would have never stumbled upon this absolute gem! Plinchmo Larduktin
If you were in an industrial accident in the rubber bullet factory at which you are a shift supervisor, but for whatever reason that particular day you decided to use all your braided rawhide leather belts to sandwich pillows around your body instead of wearing clothes to work, and by so doing you survive the accident... this is that, but more guitar-forward. woe_bonnet
I was on a train travelling to Seefeld in Austria and had nothing but the Alps to look over from the windows. This was a perfect compliment to the environment I was in Robert A Johnson