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The Colour Empty
06:49
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Recede my dream –There are empty streets here
But please don’t get fooled on your way
The crest of light has a heavy heart - it’s churning
It thickens the sky that lowers by night
Don’t withstand the gates to a warriors mind – It is time
Unlock and abide
Formed by the first of light
To suit my colour empty
No holy light- Can fill my colour empty
Come cyanide dream – You gleam so freely
The stiller appears, what lies waiting for me?
Abandon deceivers
No magic comes from sleepers
No Jokers - No fevers
Just full cold heart believers
By Earth and into Ether
I lie awake at a mount of gold
Where Am I- It feels like
It feels like Home - but Am I?
Faint drifting a quick sinking
The labyrinth in mission
To choose is to derive
But I won’t tremble as I pull… (Pull you in)
Devote to me – Black hole seeker
I give to thee what will not wait here
Unconsciously within us
The Magus Apparatus
Conceivingly unpleading
The becoming of meaning
These fractures in the sky
Do not exist in iron thought
Where Am I- It feels like
It feels like Home - but Am I?
Faint drifting a quick sinking
The labyrinth in mission
To choose is to derive
But I won’t tremble as I pull… (Pull you in)
Formed by the first of light
To suit my colour empty
No holy light- Can fill my colour empty
I am the first of light
To suit my colour empty
No holy light
It is The Black I envy
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2. |
Venus in Mirage
05:40
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Will you leave a light on?
When the mourning sets and the slicing winds
stir the wounds that hold my thoughts in Stockholm Syndrome
Dust of flowers flow…
These are the ashen seeds of men be gone, and times all worn
Old as the dead lights of the stars that shine no more
Venus takes flight and signals
Fiery tears from the crypts and I run...
I see shapes of life but no light’s on
Like a tidal wave through a mirage spiral
Sonic alchemy
Refractions gleam
As I unskin your vessel
Deeply, free me, see me
While I open up these veins
Let the river guide you
Let me be your river Styx
And feel my hands as they
tighten around your neck and we sail on
‘this choke’s on me’
Venus takes flight and signals
Fiery tears from the crypts and
silken blood volcanic hot
and I run...
I see shapes of life but no light’s on
Like a tidal wave through a mirage spiral
Let my gold now unfold let me scorch through your mold
Let me thrive on
Come and leant me your hand, there’s no time to unspent
Let us rise on
Venus takes flight and signals
Fiery tears from the crypts and
silken blood volcanic hot
I am your burning red pantheon
Morning Star oh Morning Star
Command my deeds by your heat a far
I’m your Venus in Mirage
Venus in Mirage - Venus in Mirage
I see shapes of life but no light’s on
Like a tidal wave through a mirage spiral
Let my gold now unfold let me scorch through your mold
Let me thrive on
Come and leant me your hand, there’s no time to unspent
Get your light on.…
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3. |
Peyote's Dance
05:36
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From the roaring twilight I have come
Relentless, dis-mattered
Mystified is the wisdom that envenomed my tongue These serpents I thrive on, this slithering force
A mirroring veil of a truth to come
Which shadows are mine, and only mine to become
A fire circle
from which I was born
and through the death of it’s birth I again shall walk
And just as I faded once, so shall I rise today
This old grace
It is cold
It’s a liar
This cold place
It’s deserted by fire Am I free
Or am I caught in the mire Loose myself
Taking steps on a wire Can I see
Or am I blinded by dust The heaven’s oceans Lay frozen in rust
Is it from you that I take
As I give way? While seeking holes in the last drops of hope, now gone astray.
Like the end of a song That never tires
A newborn that submits In death’s desire
The choking arms of time They seem to freeze Freezing around my Absence of grief
I am a tower
Filled with the blood of mice
Tiny drops all together keep spinning in thrice Labyrinthed it echoes
The sun’s final rays
For the Night is me, and I am Day
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Gott Netherlands
The magnetism of birth and death and the wild dance of fireworx along the way. An audial template to shape melancholy into music that speaks from the hearts’ abyss, straight unto the limitless reach of the minds’ eye. Allowing its’ listeners to be present on an intimite journey through existentialistic realms and the magick it holds. ... more
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