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1. |
Surrender
08:25
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SURRENDER
Many years from ago, when the earth was warm and the day shone red to orange to yellow from the air, there were huge vertical cities with vast caverns and tunnels below. It was here that the air was taken from the rock to replenish the world above, a selfish world which had used up most of the atmosphere and developed a working force to slave for it. Dusk in the huge ancient metropolis. The sky seen through the huge encrusted arched window in the grand apartment is a deep orange and seen as it always is, yet turning even darker with the thin black air. The silhouettes of the ballerinas slowly usher in the end of day with a lava like grace. The night will come suddenly with the million lights which bounce through the great city. The time has come to be.
M AND PEA
The night is spent
Slowly be
Deny my hands
Stormy seas
The mighty love
Too blind to see
The light in hand
Grow to be
Close to be
Born to be
Forced to be
Cloned to be
Forced to sea
Grown to be
Forced to be
The light in sands
Grown to be
Wash my hands
Clean to me
Find my eyes
Too blind to see
Deny my heart
Alone to be
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2. |
Deep Sky Wonder
08:28
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DEEP SKY WONDER
It is night below. It is always night below. Deep massive caverns carved by centuries of labor, out of the precious rock which gives up its’ steam to replenish the harsh air above.
Countless stock backed rabble live and toil in this artificial world. Towering mounds of machinery nestle in every corner, connected by a maze of pipes and tunnels. It is shift change now. In these depths the rabble gather and demand a return to the surface. Heavy armored androids dance as they oversee the restless tribes. Our heroes have made an appearance and the Oracle who hides in the wings will issue a dire warning.
M
There are no stars when heaven ends just fathoms above you
The blinding pressure of this mantle comes not just from above
But from all sides it give no quarter
And so we live life as an insect in a crowded dream
THE RABBLE
Heavy a burden we work
Under the rope of passion
Strength of mind are men who speak
Trouble the cause of motion
Take the light and make it weak
M
Apollo is creeping there
Contagious among the sins
Oppose another evening in here
Starless night for lands
THE RABBLE
Breathe again the scabbard reigns
Bring us light that justice comes
THE ORACLE
Battered wounds and humble dreams
They haven’t seen a memory
Down in hole this tired face
Rest assured they’ll have their place
Cutting down the insect swell
Open up and see my flame
Sacrifice the angry beast
Soon enough you’ll breathe my name
THE QUORUM
Going down to seize them
M
Tartarus is living here
The fires to drive the damned
Oppose another evening in here
Blood let night for land
THE RABBLE
The world of air
M
Strength of hands to raise the gate
Swell the angry animal
Forced down to see your wake
Night of the hidden day
Force of arms the heathen’s poke
Use the Sun to break beliefs that live within their walls
Planted there by sycophants’ inebriated balls
The minds of men do not need hammers to forge them
They seek the sky and everything it promises
We do not need nor do we want that treasure after death
So tip the scales with strength and we shall have it either way
A new blood is hunting in this sinewed belly
Soon we see the anger of a new found freedom
Rising above the shell of the curfew
To take back the air which they themselves keep alive
PEA
Whisper to a shout, a tremor’s desire
The building together of a new life
Here, now, to tear apart the message of the spoils
To feel alive, to feel the heat of a final struggle
Our enemies are tenacious rats clinging to their flotsam
And the oracle, with his feckless crews and flattering gods grip tightly the superstition of fearful men
And something is different in the bunker
There is a cold and silent rise in activity
A purpose, a means, and now I fear a plan
If I’m careful and I know to hover
I know a way to slip the bones from underneath this frock
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3. |
Lovely
07:58
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LOVELY
In the dim black anteroom our villain awaits the summons into the chamber of the Lords. His gaggle of hand picked mystic soothsaying monks announce his presence. It is time to reflect on his report to the masters who rule the two worlds. He lays out a plan to annihilate the lower class.
THE ORACLE
So I stand and feel the shudder now, from the dreams that have awakened
And beating into coal those furry animals with their heads turned upwards
And I am the light of forever
And woe to the darkest of secrets
THE QUORUM
It is done
The pollen screams
Enter in
The land of dreams
THE ORACLE
There the dead dogs forswear, breathless in their ecstasy
And what is left is thine and thine alone to ruleth
Nigh for those below to reap the justice they deserve
And the pure shall carryeth on unfettered with the prickly beast
Thee shall becometh the shining race of evolution
Littered with a billion cries of absolution
Don’t come down from mountains
Hosanna a slave
And I don’t belong to Abel
But I make your madness sacred
Winter is in thy hands
Fist of angel
Power of the faith waits
Predatory danger
It is danger
THE LORDS
Growing tide
It is time
Seize them under day
Find them in every hole
Ceasing their tired kind
Deny their selves
Be their eyes
Be their God
THE ORACLE
I pity no creatures in their bitter caverns
Breeding their muscles by picking up thorns and casting them away
Bold strokes they have seated in their hoary tower
Yet blind to the threat that drives this bursting scene
THE QUORUM
It is done
The pollen screams
Enter in
The land of dreams
THE ORACLE
They will feel no mercy
Though I sell them grace
Praying for their souls now
They are free
Plague of the righteous
Fist of high
Thinking to dispel me
Then they hide in danger
Our science shall raze the mutants into the obscurity of religion and the profit of thy misguided ambition
The tests are complete and the programming set
All these years my child you worked by my side with blind obedience
Never once suspecting your tethered end
Even now you choose to be with the animals
Even now our bond is icy cold, as a dagger of ice
Know this, the poison must be watched
Their unnatural embrace must be dissolved or this does not end well for any of us
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4. |
Voice In Eyes
08:24
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VOICE IN EYES
In one of the mammoth steam galleries deep underground, the angry rabble has gathered for its’ show of strength. Cross species mutants bred for precise tasks dance among the sharp ledges tangled in the rusty pipes. Such as it is mining for the air that feeds the world above. Our heroes forge ahead with enthusiasm and one enters a dangerous game.
PEA
So my precious father
I can see your broken answers now
I have eyes and ears in my soul
You and your masters have spoken
And I understand
THE RABBLE
We beseech
A source of release
To rise and feel
The light that is real
PEA and M
Bittersweet
Get in time
It is saved
Not on mine
Tell the truths
Meeting them
Go insane
Go and mend
Hold your sleep
Grow a spine
Head is sweet
Head is mine
M
Best of life was Cain
Shoot the nothings gone
These are cells of siege
It’s an I rich calm
It is all rich based
This life’s the same
THE QUORUM
Gather round and thou wilst dream
Your pearly soul a grain of sand
THE RABBLE
We beseech
A source of release
To rise and feel
The light that is real
PEA and M
Follow shine if it’s you
Then you’ve won if it’s true
Grieving for punishment
All for hate
All for men
Roll your sleeves
Play your strength
Face the new
Face the end
M
You’re just ammo now
You’re just bits of cost
You’re just buying time
You’re just profits dead
Isn’t paradise bliss
This is not the same
THE ORACLE
Bliss betrays blood
Yearns to ascend
On the back of the father
Denying his end
M
It is time to break the chains of the curfew and mass behind the call
PEA
The people seem ready, their call is for action
M
With this force we move to take the surface and choke the bonds of depth
While those who hold the knots live outside, the engine lies below
Yet those who toil in dark slavery are forbidden to touch the day
Forced only out at night when the chosen sleep and reap the night’s profits
PEA
And promised their light only once death has pierced their flesh
That promise is a dying myth
I’ve seen and heard the lies unfold
They are dependent upon these poison fingers
M
It seems a darker side has shown his face
PEA
The master sets the traitor’s nest, the apprentice takes the food
He meets with the lords at dusk to lay his fiendish plan
M
Take care my love and wander with your head, the eyes of the oracle abound
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5. |
Graves
08:17
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GRAVES – DIALOG
In one of the enormous work caverns, in the dim red light of underground labor, the giant image screens blare sermons of The Oracle. But now the mood is different than the usual passive grunt of servitude. Our heroes counterspeak to the rabble and urge them to revolt. And The Oracle derides them from his perch.
THE ORACLE
All pause in thy gentle work and tune thy screens to mighty wings
Wide swift river this life, and suffering is held as payment for your Elysium
Eternal day for those who chooseth to follow me
For those who stray into the fire a bastards song thee play
And even tempered is the ire to banish thee to Hades way
THE RABBLE
Race the roast and beat the fire
Taste our sand which fills desire
THE ORACLE
Deep sighs
Hell along the tunnel dangers
Eyes cry
Little bits and nothing isn’t
Nine sins
Everyone knows that they’re out there
Who wins
You will see their crawling anger
Blind fate
Takes us all in slippery hunger
These lies
That they give you for your porridge
Sweet kiss
Like the face of evil doctors
Eyes fade
Just another happy ending
M and PEA
And keep in mind
That heaven doesn’t fall into a rage
Concede the maze that is growling in the catacombs of day
I can see the face as it crawls into the corners of the night
For we’re taken there
Into the celebration of the night
THE ORACLE
Your cry
It is for revenge and malice
This feast
What you want is every demon
I stand
Ready to deliver justice
Cold hands
I can feel the blood inside me
M
Resist the vile perfume that covers the scent of death
PEA
Hold firm against the censures and demons of the night
M
You rise above the gnash of truth, you throw the stone asunder
PEA
A call to arms and arms to surface, in chosen land you find your way
THE ORACLE
They are only sullen paupers who know nothing about the arts of destruction and resurrection
Their growing contempt for defeat is strong enough to blind them from their approaching fate
How sweet this end, they take the darker path
Deceived by dragons and satisfied with fire
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6. |
Cosmos
08:12
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COSMOS
Back in the ancient townhouse, the couple shares the tranquility of the night falling. In the streets below they hear and see the crowds chanting and dancing. It will soon be night, and the curfew will be bringing the rabble to the surface. Our heroes sense the calm before chaos.
PEA and M
When the rain came
A special light of day came
And the seas wave
Beholding loves’ face
Caught a new dream
Fallen on a cool breeze
To seed it
Finding the end
THE RABBLE
By your leave the hammer is mine
Stake our claim to daylight fine
Rise from cavern underground
Take the air from power bound
PEA and M
Let it in
Lock it out
Find now a peace came
See it raining
Open simple leisure now
M
Not the least we’ve given out
Put it on the wayside
Now a sweeter song to shout
Holding on to simple
Not the least we’ve given out
Past the only threshold
Now a sweeter song to shout
Falling through the window
THE RABBLE
Stinging mind
Piston days
Trust in mine
Crush the mind
Crossing time
Crushing mind
Trust in time
Stinging mind
Trusting mind
M
Wash away days past my kind rain
Melt into the thirsty earth
PEA
And be the peace that scatters fear
M
And watch the sun appear as day
PEA
And bound upon each other’s chest
To sieze upon the burning ray
M
I am breathing, yet never so alone as now
For the weight of a heart and the heart of a people
PEA
I am born from terms of lust, the class of whores
A concubine with driven seeds and polished mask
M
Tonight we stand together all alone as one
Beating warmth into the stranded coals of endearment
PEA
And wonder not at the random hands which fate employs to clutch its’ lover’s hearts
Night approaches with its’ carnal lamentations, for the life above this darkness is bliss
M
It is the hour for the wicked up here, with lights that hide their crease
Where fashion begins with blood painted doors to rule this fine pestilence
PEA
Fear not my love, this Sodom cannot brush your cheek
Or hold you in your time of need
PEA and M
Let it in
Lock it out
Find now a peace came
See it raining
Open simple leisure now
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7. |
The Wake
08:16
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THE WAKE
Our villain reports to the Council of the Lords in the high chamber. He retires with his babbling retinue into the hall of control where his evil plan is revealed.
THE QUORUM
Much excellence in thy robes
THE ORACLE
As taken by the angel
Whos’ eyes and ears can breathe
In time they won’t remember
A single thing about these tears
The thunder of a sacred day
A minor man comes easy to his end
This timid fight is nothing
And nothing is defeated in their wake
THE LORDS
Unholy infidels
Our sacred rule
We have the sacred
The sacred has rules
THE QUORUM
Hast thou a higher calling
THE ORACLE
Stealthy as a cat
A canonized disease
Inside every corridor
Camouflaged with steam
Floating up into the ears
Breathing every cell
Burning down the river
And born in hell
Every spawn of innocence
Crying for release
Carcass of the innocent
By disease
THE LORDS
Bring thee its’ glory
THE QUORUM
There is paradise
Purity
THE ORACLE
Just sample the elixir
And one by one they all fall pray
No solitary answer
Keeps all your doubts and faith in my way
It’s all my fine attraction
That keeps this atomic deceit
They crave the resurrection
And you will be the masters they keep
THE QUORUM
Will thou take thy place
THE LORDS
Oh save their bones
The sacred bones
THE ORACLE
Without reason thy bidding be
With shackles gone and souls set free
Anon thy host will see it such
Thy land be rid of peasant’s clutch
The steam which exits every hole
Dispatch those folk to world of cold
Stealthy as a cat
Undulated smile
Treat a man with poverty
Take away his stones
Keep their kind in underground
Fairy tales for hope
Alternate solutions
Brave into the tempest
Face your evolution
Face your own solution
Face your vile illusion
Drink your darker poison
I hast seen this wicked deed in dreams of falling broken men
And hath found a way to maketh the steam purveyor of a deadly beshrew
Just hours they shall have to spend on earth
Their code of life begins to crawl away
Into a death before they face the day
THE QUORUM
But the girl is wise
And not so cold
That yearns to feed on you
THE ORACLE
Ah my daughter, forlorn should be named for her, as a disease shall be in days to come
She waits like a drunken ant lion, entombing the scraps that tumble to her from my stingy fingers
THE QUORUM
And her lover
What of this other
THE ORACLE
Quite the different dilemma
This one hast the fire to tear apart his own perdition and leaves behind eternal blood
The blood not spilled, but calling from its’ father
Tis wicked and dark this tryst
These rabid snakes shall slayeth our eyes, then hast our throats
It was she did create the codes over these many years
Now the rodents cornered anon begin a bitter panic
And the bond they hold wilt face the shattered well
THE QUORUM
And scour the earth
And feed the lion
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8. |
Visions
08:46
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VISIONS
In the deep lower levels, in the expanse of the great cathedral. Worshippers glide among the dim purple light. With their bleached skin and tiny eyes they cast on high, the mutants bathe in the sound and sight of The Oracle on the huge screens above. Our heroes implore them to ignore the sirens and the mass begins to dance. Finding refuge in even deeper caves, our heroes wander amongst the scattering specters, and a seed begins to swell.
THE RABBLE
Out of darkness
Into light
Solemn winter
From our site
THE ORACLE
Lift up oh thee poor souls
Work thee beyond this ashen life
Dream to breathe with thine own distance
For lasting peace thy pale resistance
M
Faded hearts
Consensual station
Faith is disease
The weather of nations
Hold and choose
Walking in rhythm
Hiding here
Praying for lies
THE RABBLE
Out of darkness
Into light
Solemn winter
From our site
PEA
Come along
Bury dreaming
Come along
You are able
Come along
Out of evening
THE ORACLE
To rise above thy fist of fear
Peace fills beyond the flesh and bone
The next life shines on thy present grim
THE RABBLE
Brighter visions in the night
Come to guide us in the fight
M
Words of Gods
Hiding the anger
See the smile
Turning to hatred
Feeding them
All that they ask for
On your backs
And prone to their will
THE ORACLE
Victory is the peace of death
Praise be for all who conquer the earth
PEA
Paradise
Only blinding
Raise the dead
Hear them waking
Mystery
Just pretending
THE ORACLE
Climb thy ever ending stair
Give thy life to be up there
PEA
Pale specters abound in this dim cavern
They wander like zombie moths towards their flickering idol
M
This is the deep
Where life itself is short and hope is an avenging angel
They have no need for sunlight
Too deep for too many generations
Their eyes can only see in dreams
PEA
The dreams of a parasite
Cold steel of the chosen, like Dolos in this game of hope and servitude
He is much more evil in this and seeks to end the rise
The carriers come through our steamy gates
To use the very air we breathe
And saving all who live above
To lay the waste on the lower breed
M
Then we must amass and make it soon
For now our choice is down to one
To rise in force and sieze the air
PEA
It seems perhaps another play
May come to light in secret ways
I feel a chill outside my flesh
And so I’m off to face the wretch
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9. |
Silo
07:34
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SILO
Back in the great factory hall the rabble is calling for revolution. Our hero feels the pressure of leading the revolt. The crowd suddenly breaks into a pulsating engine, driving their anger to frenzy with dance and battering colored lights.
M
Great friends tied upon the ligatures that bind even the great man
Of signs which march based nothing like the simpleness we were taught when young
Faced with fallen and broken down deeds
Rage rains
That’s what I find every single breathing day
The question isn’t there
Seize upon the serenade who cares
All the bees to the fragrant station
Might have been a home
Might have been another nation
In spite of it all
I sit in a ring
The misery of this thing
The impurity of the game
THE RABBLE
Strike in purity
Through strength
Sun rise
The fire
The sky
Be rock
Say stay past see not
See see see not
Be not
M
Looking into the face of evil
Isn’t it just the same thing as what we do when we snuff the innocent
Just as if we slaughtered our own mother
And when those left standing are victorious and have the privilege of writing the history
And demanding their dogma
Is that really a peace worth a life
THE RABBLE
The game through strength
Sunrise the fire
M
I think this question is at an end
Should anybody really care
That silver light exposes guilt
Purgatory is the solemn kiss
That says goodbye to honored bliss
THE RABBLE
In truth it is in truth
Follow rays hollow end
Feast thy feast
Be not saved fast the net
M
A blood sport now
And wrest it from the angry chains
Be one against the cries of those whose hernia of greed is unwinding
Carry into the day your lust for swords and venom waiting
Deliver them your progeny faster and faster
Become their crying evolution
Giving them fuel, making them masters
Beyond the false diamond are not even pale crystals, but heaps of breathing molten coal
Wrested from your savage coil
Beckoning with silver voice
Duping you out of every holy breath
Deceiving you with their holy holy might
You take no sins for their delight
You take the fire that generates air
You take the world that lives above
You take the sun, you take the day
Of signs which march
Rage rains
Seize upon the serenade
To the fragrant station
Only those left standing are victorious
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10. |
Neros
08:53
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NEROS
Our villain appears before our hero in a dark corridor. Matters are discussed. Proposals offered. The warning comes and the evil plan of genocide is made clear.
M
Test our faith now you false saviors of days end
All your beyond heavens are just thick clouds of deceipt
Your strength is only animal, not supernatural
And ours is like a tide of cold eruption
Catch the Abels
Not since patience fell
This is lethal
Lean and feel your war
This is passion
We can’t feel your house
Break inside the bitch that is your birth
THE QUORUM
For thine is the kingdom of fools
THE ORACLE
Listen this scorn of mine
Nightmares thick and alive
Nigh your volition is mine
Knights in legions fly
THE QUORUM
In the ground to bore
THE ORACLE
My little Neros
Binding the deed to your souls
THE QUORUM
Just a message for the kings
M
Grab the daylight with the force of animals
Then you will be in a steaming heap of shit
Left but prisoners in a world no longer yours
THE ORACLE
Millions of scores of lives balance high between two walls
Darkness is your choice in life
You must come to me for light
Give up your ego
I will be your hero
THE QUORUM
Dost thou entreat the deed
And take yourselves to slaughter
THE ORACLE
With broken arms and camouflage thee sealed thy fate
THE QUORUM
The blast furnace
THE ORACLE
They know not that the end of their scrabbled life is near
THE QUORUM
The stop of them
THE ORACLE
The burning of the flesh, the horror of the rot of skin
THE QUORUM
The boiling blood
THE ORACLE
The terror of impending death, the final dark
THE QUORUM
What a bite
THE ORACLE
Even now they cannot hide their DNA from our disease
THE QUORUM
It is so
THE ORACLE
And carried by the steam of the fires our pestilence will invade their lungs
THE QUORUM
It is so
THE ORACLE
It will not harm the chosen, for their DNA is pure
THE QUORUM
Must be
THE ORACLE
The plague shall touch them all, and existence shall cease
THE QUORUM
Amen
THE ORACLE
All the calculations are finished now
All the commands are given
The synthesis begins
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11. |
Dragons
08:48
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DRAGONS
In the sacred chamber our villain and his henchmen revel in their evil deed and plot against their enemies. The Lords issue a warning while offering their pieces of silver. Our hero has overheard and is not amused. She and our villain meet in the great control room.
THE QUORUM
Gracious Sanctus Mensus
THE ORACLE
Cryptographs in the singular face
Roll roll roll with the joker and play your ace
Chide chide upon the sinner’s face
Like my spawn an inheritance waste
View the future fields of dying men
Feel the last escapes of breath from them
THE QUORUM
Cast thine eyes among the clouds
THE LORDS
Easy going pal
Bullet sees
Easy heavenly torn trees
Out of the way my friend
Cast you to sea
We see this simpleton’s end
We see the need
THE ORACLE
You are fools if you think this plan is without risk
You will feast upon the scattered dead
With no more of a conscience than an eel
What falls upon my soul the sin is you
To keep your hands clean the payment is due
THE LORDS
Easy going pal
The crowd is gaining strength
They can learn to have the will
Their numbers learn to kill
Out of the way my friend
They need to be
They need to be
They need to be
THE ORACLE
It will be thy will in a potter’s field
Dying out Neanderthals running from the steel
Caught like rats in their deep deep cavern home
And you my dear friends to be left all alone
Left with your world of purity and the incense of peace
THE LORDS
Easy going pal
With this new disease
We don’t want your progeny
Tying up our ease
Just make sure the gate is locked
And in the end you win
You must use some money then
You will be our king
THE ORACLE
The end of their world
So I give to to you your death machine
The emoticules of their grey lives has deemed them to impotence
Eons of evolution pummeled into decades of technology
And did turn your servant’s hearts to madness and need
Thy work will be done
I offer up to them the light that they seek
The air that you seek is death to those with the dreams
And now to free the dragons
PEA
Is this what it means to love?
To break and not bend to suffer changes?
THE ORACLE
Well my child, you have the stealth and heart of your whore mother
PEA
Is it not enough to have been cast aside by a mother only to be betrayed by a father?
THE ORACLE
Your petulance and arrogance amaze me, in this we are the same
You were given the softest of years in a world of evil years
PEA
And now those years are taken from me
You grew me for this, to make the death you seek in flesh
THE ORACLE
And so we are inseparable and bound in sacred plan
PEA
Your words don’t ring, your faith is dead
THE ORACLE
And so in truth my daughter your dream
THE QUORUM
You will shine
Beware the twin dragons
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12. |
Crusade
08:31
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CRUSADE
Meanwhile, our other hero wanders alone in the caverns. The quorum haunts him with the prospect of death or even worse, failure. But do not despair, there shall be a plan.
M
And now it seems this course of bliss has settled in
Like a dust in abandoned room
THE QUORUM
And the power be thine
Even when your time
And leave the earth
Without a name
M
And hopes confront me as I yearn to lead
The terror of failure or the swoon of victory
On the road less traveled on
In the days where nights are days
Set the stone in the angel’s name
Roll the stone in the angels’ name
THE QUORUM
Use thy mistress
Cloven in thy love
M
Bitter clouds to greet you there
Falling down at an idol’s feet
In the guise of a sacrifice
Lies the heart of an angry peace
THE QUORUM
And the power be thine
Even when your time
And leave the earth
Without a name
M
On the road less traveled on
In the end is the end the same
Is a knife the only way
Roll a stone in the angel’s name
On the road less traveled on
The burden of the fate of so many has felled this angry pride to silence
The bitter truth that lives this lost can always stand to rampage
The vicious fist of iron souls will crush us into dust
The flush of strength that once was mine will settle to a nameless grave
PEA
This stand is we
The key to life is never yours alone
Let me pull those slivers from your breast, where comfort lies with bitter calm
M
Yet still you cannot silence greed or save us from the cowls of man
PEA
Fate has fallen to our hands
In the lords chamber of wizened death I overheard their peptic plan
To lay the waste with viral culture
A simple fate of which I am no small part
For generations they have altered the DNA of the chosen
And fine tuned our genes to fill their need for slaves
They keep their own as chaste against the open wound of the troglodyte
A virus is their fiend, let loose to the air by ducts of air
Swiftly it kills with tortured flesh and lack of breath
But only for the lower ones
Within hours the deed is done
Lassoing the doom and gloom, a craven course is set
But I have keys to their soft machine
I catalogued the codes they use to feed the beast
And nothing known if they be switched to another
The plague should settle with the chosen
And an angel will fall and melt into the hungry earth
And die with their deceit
All the falling days are blind and joy now slips away
Cast a lot with angry men and fear your life of innocence
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13. |
Sideshow
08:18
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SIDESHOW
Our villain waits by the giant air pumps before the rally and happens upon our hero. The crowd will have nothing but rebellion and they dance and mock our villain and cheer our hero. Our villain warns the rabble of their fate. And after the spectacle he issues a cryptic warning to our heroes. .
THE ORACLE
Anon we come to this, unnurtured girl
The gleam of a golden cup wast never enough for thee
A graven image was all thee took me for
Doth thee anon still only worship the truth?
I think thou hidest amongst the angels and imps
I think the hammer of love dost stain thy principles
Thou hast cast aside the bond between us
For the love of one thou cannot have
PEA
In truth old man you haven’t seen the scorn of a daughter used and betrayed
Your empathy for my hypocrisy is touching
It will not save you from your tarnished course
And much too late to save me now
THE ORACLE
Conviction will always be thy pheromone my dear
But even that cannot save thee from thy chosen fate
PEA
There is release in the madness of rage
Home free wish is now within reach
My self is not just a consequence
My faith is a measure of grief
My flesh
My faith
THE RABBLE
Get down the right way
Symbolism
THE ORACLE
What you face is not the truth
It’s entertainment
Oh she has brought you here
Only entertainment
Follow her to your disease
I can see the visions
Paradise is what you seek
Just a little patience
Look inside the face
Born into the sun
Read an empty promise
You are not the ones
PEA
There is a snake with the madness of demons
It’s face is the sign of the witch
His God is the power of magic
His lies are a strangle to me
THE ORACLE
I have faced a mighty fence
All entertainment
Offered up the arms of peace
In your entertainment
Now exposed you’re off your feet
I can see the hidden
And we bid you take your leave
Traitors are forbidden
To deny thy birth to the mottled whore that was thy mother
Whose lack of taste was much as thine
Thee cast her off like another wretched animal
And now the lover must meet his own whore
And in your hearts will be a pain as bitter as the end you face
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14. |
The Breathing Mast
09:04
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THE BREATHING MAST
High up a wall in the cavern, our hero observes the preparations of the rabble rebellion. Perhaps this whole mess is too big for him. His rise seems to have been too easy. From the shadows our villain appears, and all becomes murky.
M
Is there no grey time after not recognizing the face in the mirror?
And before realizing it becomes you
Is it like our light, which cruelly brings us from night to day
Not for me, I live in this age of no age, this man of no man
And even now I cling to both of these faces
I want to know when it can stop
I want to know when we are content
THE ORACLE
Thy question bothers me my son
Blistered words shall anon divulge thy answer
Thee should leave and come into mine own service
Or visage the scalps of thy genetic damnation
THE RABBLE
Race the roast and beat the fire
Build desire
M
Great dance a sign of fool
That chance to find a fool
And now you mind a fool
Great dance you find
THE QUORUM
Look thou inside
You’ll soon feel the truth
Heart of the beast
For shekels your curse
M
Great dance a sign of fool
This soul is mine a fool
This was my time a fool
Great dance divine
Go you charlatan, you servant of the Lords
Pray your time is not too short to seek your absolution
ORACLE
Trained to be the innocent
Take thy sword and cut them down
Grown to be my supplicant
Use my voice to feed the crime
M
Great dance a sign of fool
That chance to find a fool
And now you mind a fool
Great dance you find
THE ORACLE
Free thou art not anon, nor ever hast been
Thy life is like a game to me
And all thy dreams of fame and grace hast come from me into thy empty place
And brick by brick I built thee so
To rule in land of spider’s hole
M
Be gone with your riddles and lies old man
Save them for the ones who pray and take as truth the tales you spin
Of life beyond this tortured way
To steal their joy is debtor’s pay
To save their souls another day
You don’t belong in deeper crypts wasting time with broken bones
And nostalgia suits you like a parasite
THE ORACLE
Ah that it were so my son
Thou art just a little cur
Thou seest anon I have no choice
Set by fate the time has come
Thy mother was my concubine and thee surely are my son
M
Deceipt has been your trade and lot
My mother stood against the lords and sacrificed her earthly light for those who live below
THE ORACLE
Your mother was a leopard skinned whore, no better than the bile of a money merchant
She gave unto me what I needed with a life I could use
I forced her to bear thee and guide you to your angry throne
I know each minute of thy life
Thy empty friends, thy greatest loss, thy deepest fears
And within thy dying heart thee knowest the truth that comes to end your dreams
M
No viler creature I have met than you, where even life begins in greed
Now be gone and take your fetid creatures
I will hasten the end of you
THE ORACLE
Goodbye my son
For if you carry out your sacred plan
Its you that feels the cold death’s hand
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15. |
Burn
07:58
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BURN
Our heroes bid their loves farewell, each of them believing the other will be left behind and alone. Our villain sees all from a secret camera and comments to his henchmen. Our hero then enters the master control room to alter the programming of the virus.
THE QUORUM
Thou hast fallen to dust
PEA and M
Life is a burn
And gold isn’t cinnamon
Fates have to turn
The old is the new again
Life is a burn
The end is a synonym
Be fate as it were
In holding our hope again
My fallen peace
My fallen rain
THE QUORUM
Thou hast fallen to dust
Cleave only to your blood
THE ORACLE
You say you sacrifice
But they are just lies
And not a single one was heard by any of the others
You have been silent about your blood
And now they think it theirs
Cold as ice your deceit and no different than I am
But that you seek your own destruction
PEA and M
Your life is a burn
Holding down in your synonym
A perilous turn
This action of empathy
To saints that we bow
Your greedy intolerance
Your life is a burn
And mine is the paradise
My fallen dreams
PEA
Be gone and now
You cannot be here
Globes of eyes can punish all our dreams
M
You will not be alone to do this deed
To crush the weight upon your soul
To enter into pit of snakes
PEA
Again be off my love
This license is mine
And only I can serve this cup to satisfy our need
To sanctify our anger
To give to the blind the very thing they cannot seek
They grip you with the frantic call of dread
This need they have to never see their pitiful end
Be gone
So now my father this be your song
Play it for your lords
Go with them to empty fields where demons till the land
THE ORACLE
Great cause this white scream of death
And lose it all, your will to be
Shackles of eternity wait for you
For the pestilence that you now cast, a purgatory of no release
The devil’s bell will ring for you
As sure the blood that’s shared is due
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16. |
Silenced
08:10
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SILENCED
The night before a last day on earth, our hero finds no solace in self. The final pleas of our villain are met with anger and disdain. Back in the master control room, our other hero puts the final programming of the virus into place, but she is being watched.
M
My light has come
And now I need that darkness that was my friend
To be blind again like the lowest in the earth
This truth does not give me freedom, but a curse instead to guide me to an end
This love of mine is lost to me, now given to the sculptor
Whose hands alone with naked eyes will shape the work to come
Yes father, for her I give to you
THE QUORUM
Do your thing
To sanctify
Grace for thee
Servitude
THE ORACLE
Recently these bad decisions
Burning down the altar space
I know that you’re not a savior
I know where your mind was made
I can see your force of purpose
Just to satisfy your need
You will kill your loving interest
You will kill your children there
Passion isn’t really knee deep
Killing souls is just a need
I can see there’s nothing to you
You have fallow dreams my seed
M
You cry for redemption and don’t even know it
The glory you’re seeking
There’s nothing to show for it
You made me a bastard and now we’re pariahs
Your gestures are hollow
Magnificent irony
THE ORACLE
You are like a stolen mother
Dreaming of your children gone
Prancing like a vestal angel
Greedy for your pride that way
As you view the situation
As you see your destiny
If you choose to send the meaning
You have fallow dreams my friend
Passion have you for the power
Running through your blood of rage
You can feel the final hour
You are much too small to save
M
I see it in your crooked face
I see me in your eyes of steel
I see it in your hair
I see it in your ears
And you have taken my hands
And you have shackled my feet
And you have silenced this tongue
PEA
I am leaving behind
This mortal stain will soon meet it’s mate
One more byte here
One more tweak there
The chosen are not
Now truth they never will be
The sirens who for so long have sung their sticky webs of promise
For a grateful race I am fit to give this end
And you my father can go to hell with me
THE ORACLE
My God and now you take my soul
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17. |
Calling
08:25
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CALLING
The Oracle bids adieu to our heroes and they to him.
ORACLE
My dears, I’ve grown fond of you but now the time to part
I can almost feel the pain you have in my blood
Everything you’ve lived has been through me
The souls of millions will spare you from a room of bliss
And impotent armies will fall before the deceit of night
Tempests rage inside you for this joke of death who mocks you with your own silence
The irony that love has brought upon you
The child that is yours will never dare to be the savior’s cup my dears
For fortune’s eyes have come and told me of your tears
As sure as the day that brings to us all
The shining existence or darkness will call
PEA
Red drops
Violence insane now
Red cross fires in flames now
Stem this stunning intrigue
Even while calm a sentry
Passing time
The more in danger
Boring down a holy measure
Cheating days with your fine cold decisions
Your desire to be looking for incisions
THE QUORUM
The ghosts in thy mind are probably its’ soul
THE ORACLE
Let in mind you’re falling
And in time you’re calling
Sanctity with him
A conforming with him
A cherished moment with him
A single moment with him
PEA
Dead faith pass beneath your mannered lips
You gave nothing to me but the cage
Stem this lie of absolution
Final with this new solution
Can I shake the birth of leisure
Tattered torn from my guilty pleasure
PEA and M
Fallen down to kiss the sacred
Into Hell while others take it
Vanish now while you still feel anger
Take that breath as you face your maker
THE QUORUM
The ghosts in thy mind are probably its’ soul
THE ORACLE
Let in mind you’re falling
And in time you’re calling
You listen for him
Go and find it with him
A cherished moment with him
Find your flowers with him
PEA and M
Red drops
Violence insane now
Red cross fires in flames now
Dead fate pass beneath your mannered lips
ORACLE
Ghastly business, this razing of a tribe
Great Hermes, you have left your mirth in the blood of my loins
Lay bare the grief of a soul that’s lost of the future
The heart of the old
And yet I feel none of this
The pillar will be gold
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18. |
Fulcrum Of Light
08:04
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FULCRUM OF LIGHT
The revolt begins. The rabble dance like slow motion dervishes and break off into chaos. For whom does the bell toll? Our villain confronts The Lords in the chamber and turns the world upside down.
M
This final day
This last existence
PEA
To a passage where all men common
M
A saint of light will bless the living
PEA
And strength unite into a ribbon
M
No tearful days
For that I love you
PEA
A silent path that waits before us
M
Free our soul
One son and daughter
PEA
Avenging seed betrays all honor
THE RABBLE
We’re going up to light
We’re going up to meet the sun
M and PEA
We’re going up to light
We’re going up to meet the sun
We’re going up to seek our release
What a tide will mourn
What a strength will bleed
What a man will fall into
What a man can’t see
THE QUORUM
They rise to take the day
As wheat to them
THE ORACLE
Deep waterfalls
Past destinies
This modern truth gives every need
Choose empty men
Choose anarchy
New reservoir
I’ll feed them faith
Drink water now
Breathe in the air
Face enemies
Face end in here
The wounded beast to seal your fate
This simple deed has swallowed hate
PEA and M
We’re going up to light
We’re going up to meet the sun
We’re going up to seek our release
Want to meet the air
Want to see the moon
Want to feel the cold
What the dark can’t see
THE ORACLE
Deep waterfalls
Past destinies
This modern truth gives every need
Choose empty men
Choose anarchy
New reservoir
I’ll feed them fate
I am the one with the steely grin of darkness now
I created something out of nothing and nothing out of everything
I am the son of a whore you withered breasts
You pitiful archaic monsters
I am the one of the tainted lower birth
It was your fallen concubine who became my slut
You killed her as you smiled and waved
You tore my dragons from their lair to the shadows where I watched and waited
It wasn’t hard to fool your desperate skins
Your lust for those to bow to hymns
So now you rot the beast to be
In dragon’s death the mottled whore is free
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19. |
Spirit
06:07
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SPIRIT
A deepening golden glow arrives through the arched window and the city outside seems calm and missing. The ballerinas awaken and rise with the music. And so our heroes depart this world as the dawn arrives in the new world. The father stands alone at the entrance of the sun as the dancers slowly fade to the ground.
M
City nights
While the wind sighs
City night
Oh the cry in a windstorm
Hallelujah see me
THE ORACLE
Life will cease
Sleep my child
Hold on saved
Borne on pain
PEA and M
Make it cease
And the sunshine
We will leave through the window
We will be without symbol
We will be
Just a simple leave
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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