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Here Are Some Songs (From The Band Anatomy of Expression)

Ignite My Soil

 

I am yours to love, empty and confused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to grieve, honest and replayed,

Silence we abuse, privacy inflamed;

Picking, two’s exhumed, grinning as you lose,

Sun at once denied, nothing has replied;

 

I am yours to love, empty and amused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to breathe, all yours to conceive,

Sacrifice to thieve, eternity we bleed;

I am yours to leave, only need belief,

All yours, you’re the seed, grow without a need;

 

I am yours to love, empty and confused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to please, open for a dream,

Orphan of the germ, watch me, I return;

Galaxy we tease, genius we appease,

Ignite my soil, nothing is retrieved;

 

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, Ignite my soil.

 

Evening Sting (I ‘m Aware / Always Wanting More)

 

Ever steeping,

wish we had a cure

Never sleeping,

always wanting more

Neither scorching

Or aware

 

Always wanting more

 

Who else follows me?

Linguistic laboratory

Living lavishingly

What is there to be?

 

Who else follows me?

All there is to see

A’laughing turns me free

All there is to be

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Believer sing,

manifest your core

Deeper breathing,

always wanting more

Evening sting

I’m aware

 

Always wanting more

 

Who else follows me?

Lonely constantly

Lifting the Sea of DNA

What is there to be?

 

Who else follows me?

At last no need to plea

Around evolve the three

All there is to be

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Either I’m aware

Always wanting more

Either I’m aware

and

Always wanting more

Either I’m aware

or

Always wanting more

 

Ever steeping,

wish we had a core

What else is there to be?

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

 

I’m a whore

And what for….

 

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

 

Evening sting

(Finally Aware)

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

 

Hiding Away (As Quick As That)

 

Hiding away

Like you aint got

Nothing to say

 

Hiding away

like you aint got

Another gun

In your holster

 

Crouching under

Looking for yourself

As you rot

Under a roof blown over

 

And as quick as that, you’re gone

And as quick as that, you’re gone

 

All deeds done

There’s nothing lost

After you bury a Sun

In the transparency of compost

 

Start again

forget yourself

Search for the men

Who were here before you could begin

 

And as quick as that, you’re gone

And as quick as that, you’re gone

 

Hiding away

Like you aint got

Nothing to say

 

Well they say it’s all for fun

And you knew all along,

No wonder you didn’t belong

No wonder you had to run

 

Well they say it’s all for fun

And you knew all along,

No wonder you didn’t belong

No wonder you had to run

 

And as quick as that, you’re gone

And as quick as that, you’re gone

 

Hiding away

Like you aint got

Nothing to say

 

Well they say it’s all for fun

And you knew all along,

Well they say it’s all for fun

And you knew all along

 

(But did you?…

Or did you

Make that up too?)

 

And as quick as that, you’re gone

And as quick as that, you’re gone

 

Hiding away

like you aint got

Another gun

In your holster

 

InBetween a Mirror Album

 

Stream

 

Bleed the fruit

React to birth

Isolate the hurt

Reflect the world

 

Don’t need friends,

Try lie to me,

Pray for sombre ends

Critic of the Sea…

 

Inside the reflection

Where existence rebounds

Through the will of subjection

I weave my heart from sounds

Aware that I’m the one

Shining space between thoughts

Folded twice, conception of the clouds,

I harmonise all souls

 

Bullseye to speak

I am the curse

No need to seek

I am the source

 

I save your soul

It’s all the same

Old, new, the mould

Destroys the game

 

Inside the reflection

Where existence rebounds

Through the will of subjection

I weave my heart from sounds

Aware that I’m the one

Shining space between thoughts

Folded twice, conception of the clouds,

I harmonise our souls

 

They would break

Their own bone

For a chance of gold,

They’re too bored

 

I reminsece

Can’t be sold

Happy, but alone

Confounding bliss

 

Inside the reflection

Where existence rebounds

Through the will of subjection

I weave my heart from sounds

Aware that I’m the one

Shining space between thoughts

Folded twice, conception of the clouds,

The harmony of souls

 

Bleed the fruit

React to birth

Isolate the hurt

Reflect the earth

 

Don’t need friends,

Try lie to me,

Pray for sombre ends

Critic of the Sea…

 

Bridegroom

 

Lock me in a room

Irony’s my vice

Cliche, cue the tomb

 

Ever stalk my price,

Addicted to the gloom,

A soul parasite

 

Drains more life than you —

Why did you become?

Tranquilise your blood,

Animations understood,

No more will to reborn —

Always more life for you

 

Don’t be over come

Faculties of sense

Are lodges not your home

 

Invest as you whince,

Inventing new perfume

Try and convince

 

Those with more life than you —

Why did you become?

Tranquilise your blood,

Animations understood,

No more will to reborn —

Always more life for you

 

Prune or be in bloom

Planes are at your rinse

Eyesaw for control

 

Thristy as a kite

Sink into your bone

Slurp up all the light

 

Lice who drain the life from you —

Why did you become?

Tranquilise your blood,

Animations understood,

No more will to reborn —

Always more life for you

 

Lock me in a room

Irony’s my vice

Cliche, cue the tomb

 

Ever stalk my price,

Addicted to the gloom,

A soul parasite

 

Imitates your life from you — 

Why did you become?

Tranquilise your blood,

Animations understood,

No more will to reborn —

Always more life for you

 

(and we hear)

 

I know who created me

He vaccinates my poetry

But there’s no end to He,

Watch closely and you see

I was never really here to be

And he, well he only lived for me

 

Dissolution of Cosmic Infancy

 

She decays me to the idiom

Rocks my cradle from his cum

Too scared to devour negation

Oh God, who else begun?

 

She riddles me to sleep

Punctures me from the deep

Mediates my law

Laughs as the sky turns sore

 

And there’s another world to blame

But I can’t hum the same

Anyway, who tried to defend

The desire to never turn around?

 

I was naked but not alone

In my bed but not my home

A tongue or a sword, to neck through bone

Felt like a parent but not a friend; I could only moan

 

She deceives objection

Quite unlike the Sun

Lapses as she wanes to thin

Shadows from idealistic sin

 

She riddles me to sleep

Punctures from the deep

Mediates my law

Laughs as the sky turns sore

 

And there’s no more air to breathe

I’d move but I hate to leave,

My skull is a charm for a sieve

A love I hate to live

 

I was naked but not alone

In my bed but not my home

A tongue or a sword, to neck through bone

Felt like a parent but not a friend; I could only moan

 

She soothes me with her slurs; says soon Saturn will never turn

Children will have no scene to burn

Hold the secret, that there’s nothing to learn

We’ve awoke, it’s our turn, only to return;..

 

 

Limen Luteus

 

Retract from what I become

Attracting life like the Sun

At last, finally begun

The Great Work is ever done

 

Alone in the visions

Always creeping away

From what I’ve stole

Find out what I’ve never known

 

Sinking from your love

Break when you think to run

Curtains pull down lightening from above

Decaying to be slain for fun

 

Too much noise in my head

I thrive off my own precept

I’ll let you in on a secret

Sunny as Rosey as the reset

 

Retract from what I become

Attracting life like the Sun

At last, finally begun

The Great Work is never done

 

Alone in the visions

Always creeping away

From what I’ve stole

Find out what I’ve ever known

 

It’s never too dark outside

Choose where light will hide

Reveal motion as the tide

Deflower purpose in the frame we abide 

 

Who else never died?

Frequencies invite

I am you in disguise

Shaping pride as father dies

 

Retract from what I become

Attracting life like the Sun

At last, finally begun

The Great Work yours to be done

 

Alone in the visions

Always creeping away

From what I’ve stole

Find you’re all there is to be known

 

And known

And own

Your will

 

And known

And own

Your will

 

And known

And own

Your will

 

Irrosensce

 

I don’t know what time it is

Sip the clouds

And slit the shroud

Never proud, never proud

Only watch my step

See right through the crowd

Growing to the sound

Never allowed, never allowed

Invisible to the ground

Sit back down

Simmer in the Sun

Always found, always found

 

Watch me burn in your eyes

 

 

The Degrading of Venus

 

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus;

Suspending first,

Everything sussed

Replying

Retrieving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

Ever degrading Venus.

 

Universal burst,

Nothing reversed

Returning

Retreiving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus

 

She ripples, she ripples,

Her riddles, her riddles;

Looks at you to be first

Now alive to be reversed

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus

 

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus;

Suspending first,

Everything sussed

Replying

Retrieving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

Ever degrading Venus.

 

Universal burst,

Nothing reversed

Returning

Retrieving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

Ever deegrading of Venus

 

She ripples, she ripples,

Her riddles, her riddles;

To perform is her curse,

Awaits for the burst,

An impression she’s sussed

Diamonds of the hurt;

We’re them, they find us,

Ever degrading Venus.

 

She ripples, she ripples,

Her riddles, her riddles;

Universal burst,

Nothing reversed

Returning

Retrieving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

Ever degrading Venus

 

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus;

Replying

Retrieving

Replaying

Repeating

We’re them, they find us

Ever degrading Venus.

 

We’re them, they find us

The degrading of Venus.

We’re them, they find us

We’re them, they find us

 

The Last Disciple of Midas

 

The last words you say

“Don’t forget it’s all you,

That everything is yours

If you want it to be true”

The horizon is the curve of your throat

Descending from the chaos choosing the meaning of trust

Weeping into dust, pillars of golden tears that thrust

A tower of chambers forever to twist

Peeling the fog of a self-made sunset

When will I forget? —

Who created the secret?

The last disciple of Midas

Slave of the will to reminisce

Alone with the loneliness of birth;

Followed to the gold alter of Earth.

 

Atlast but never endlessly

How about you find me?

Invest forever without me,

Founding - decaying eternity;

Syllables, trilogies

Resurrections of misery,

Riddles, Rhapsodies

Returning to the Sea;

Atleast but never endlessly

How about you find me?

 

Purple mist fills the echoes in my bones

Beautified beyond the majesty of gnomes

Futility defining their houses’ royalty of arms

Corroding the art of cultural conspiracies

Manifesting multiple lives

Filter through, recreate your mind

Tie parallels of essences, leave you behind

The now, and wow, and now I’m excited

Imprints of my soul recited,

The memory of the universe reunited

Shifting into sense, replacing the dead

Hymen retributions, counter-fits respired

Inside infinities of nowhere, the only bed,

A pillow for the noises inside your head.

 

Atlast but never endlessly

How about you find me?

Invest forever without me,

Founding - decaying eternity;

Syllables, trilogies

Resurrections of misery,

Riddles, Rhapsodies

Returning to the Sea;

Atleast but never endlessly

How about you find me?

 

You’re the future of your tiredness

Feel at home only if you guess

Give you, lose you

Need the rest,

Live you, guess who

Deflowering the innocence of loneliness,

Another memory for the homeless

And I thought I needed you —

And I thought I needed you

And I thought I needed you

And I thought I needed you

 

Syllables, trilogies

Resurrections of misery,

Riddles, Rhapsodies

Returning to the Sea;

Atleast but never endlessly

How about you find me?

 

The last disciple of Midas

Only had the will to confess

The last disciple of Midas

Only had the wish to confess;

Choose you, Oppose you

The Father of your purpose

Hate you, Love you

I thought I needed you

I thought I needed you

And I thought I needed you

And I thought I needed you

 

The last words you say

“Don’t forget it’s all you,

That everything is yours

If you want it to be true”

 

And I thought I needed you

 

Soapstone Eternity

 

‘Veryone’s got somethin to sell

I’m the only one (left)

Royalty of Sulpher

Revive, dissolve

Nothing to resolve

 

As if I never fell

Volitate dagger swift

Cat’s eyes of Syria

To live and to revolve

Nothing to resolve

 

And now it’s clear to see

There’s no one here for me

Blood as churned as foam

A heaven made of soapstone

 

You could never tell

I’m once for the rest

Summer Ephemera

Grieve only to believe,

Nothing to resolve

 

God always aches from Hell

Click she soft as breath

The last strand of her hair

Retrieve, disease

Nothing to resolve

 

And now it’s clear to see

There’s no one here but me

Blood as churned as foam

A heaven made of soapstone

 

No where else to roam

Slay the King of Rome

Growing deeper as you know

 

Frozen before the snow

Lone, long ‘go, fore the crow

Outcast of a dream you sow

 

And now it’s clear to see

There’s no one here but me

A victim of the sea

Soapstone Eternity

 

You could never tell

I’m once for the rest

Summer Ephemera

Grieve only to believe,

Nothing to resolve

 

God always aches from Hell

(As if I never fell)

I’m the only one (left)

(Feel me soft as breath)

Last strand of her hair

(Longer as you stare)

To Revive and to Dissolve (solve, solve, solve solve)

Nothing to resolve (olve, volve, evolve, evolve, evolve)

 

And now it’s clear to see

There’s no one here but me

Blood as churned as foam

A heaven made of soapstone

 

Evening Sting (I ‘m Aware / Always Wanting More)

 

Ever steeping,

wish we had a cure

Never sleeping,

always wanting more

Neither scorching

Or aware

 

Always wanting more

 

Who else follows me?

Linguistic labratory

Living lavishingly

What is there to be?

 

Who else follows me?

All there is to see

A’laughing turns me free

All there is to be

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Believer sing,

manifest your core

Deeper breathing,

always wanting more

Evening sting

I’m aware

 

Always wanting more

 

Who else follows me?

Lonely constantly

Lifting the Sea of DNA

What is there to be?

 

Who else follows me?

Atlast no need to plea

Around evolve the three

All there is to be

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Either I’m aware

Always wanting more

Either I’m aware

and

Always wanting more

Either I’m aware

or

Always wanting more

 

Ever steeping,

wish we had a core

What else is there to be?

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

 

I’m a whore

And what for….

 

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

Subjective misery

Objective mystery

 

Evening sting

(Finally Aware)

 

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

Always wanting more

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ignite My Soil

 

I am yours to love, empty and confused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to grieve, honest and replayed,

Silence we abuse, privacy enflamed;

Picking, two’s exhumed, grinning as you lose,

Sun at once denied, nothing has replied;

 

I am yours to love, empty and amused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to breathe, all yours to conceive,

Sacrifice to theive, eternity we bleed;

I am yours to leave, only need belief,

All yours, you’re the seed, grow withoud a need;

 

I am yours to love, empty and confused,

Seldom forced to choose, Jesus is my slave;

Twisted, bleeding tongue, flowers for your grave,

All you all along, I am yours to save;

 

I am yours to please, open for a dream,

Orphan of the germ, watch me, I return;

Galaxy we tease, genuis we appease,

Ignite my soil, nothing is retrieved;

 

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, ignite my soil.

I am yours, Ignite my soil.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Divine Solititude

 

I

 

I speak for you when I say I’m alone

We see ourselves in all that’s shown

Dancing to the same rhythm in our bone

Everywhere is here, everything is known

I speak for you when I say I’m alone

The echoes of thought ring out the same tone

Eyes are the shards of a cosmic reflection

And it’s true love remains beyond negation

Yeah, it’s true love remains beyond negation

 

In my state

Of divine solitude

I create

Anything that can be construed

I perfect

Beyond intellect as I brood

In my state

Of divine solitude

I react

As myself so nothing can intrude

I erect

History to life in the nude

 

(we’re all living in divine solitude)

 

Whether we’re dead

Or ahead

Breathing out dread

Believing

We’re not the mind

Conceiving

 

(We’re all living in divine solitude)

 

I I

 

We’re always running away from home

Reaching for a kingdom within our bone; —

All is truth, all is thought

All lives if it can be sought; —

You’re the difference

Between difference; —

If you can hear this

You’ve got nothing to miss; —

 

(You’re a)

God lost in their own trance…

(You’re a)

Child of the cosmic dance…

(You’re all)

With me as I am you

(You’re all)

What can only be true

 

Feel the magic

Inside of you

You’re a point

Of limitless love

The Universe

Here to give

Itself to itself

Which can only be love

 

We act like everything’s unknown,

Revealing the code which makes us shown; —

All is truth, all can be caught

All lives as one disguised in nought;—

You’re the sense

Beyond sense —

If you can feel this

You’ve got nothing to miss; —

 

(You’re a)

Genius creating space

(You’re a)

Soul reflecting grace

(You’re all)

The love which makes me you

(You’re all)

What will always be true

 

Feel the magic

Inside of you

You’re a point

Of limitless love

The Universe

Here to give

Itself to itself

Which can only be love

 

I I I

 

And here we are

All potentiality

Ageless as a star

Awaiting to be

Anything we want to be

 

Becoming the vision

Birthed in our hearts

Breathing in unision

Before the tale starts,

Before destiny starts

 

Conscious of the irony of battle

Creating the place

Crowning lone kings of peace,

Crafting the cradle

Coned out to a rattle,

 

Desolation is the beauty of space

Disguised as secrecy,

Death is curiosity

Devastingly phoney,

Divinely lonely

 

I I I I

 

I speak for you when I say I’m alone

We see ourselves in all that’s shown

Dancing to the same rhythm in our bone

Everywhere is here, everything is known

And echoes of thought ring out the same tone

Eyes are the shards of a cosmic reflection

And it’s true love remains beyond negation

Yeah, it’s true love remains beyond negation

 

Whether we’re dead

Or ahead

Breathing out dread

Believing

We’re not the mind

Conceiving

 

We’re all living in divine solitude…

 

 

Before I was no-one

 

Stayin the same

Escaping perfection

Moving somewhere

Forever escapin

 

We forget those who sit

And slip backwards

On their death —

It’s so easy

To forget your breath, yeah

 

Stayin the same

Escaping perfection

Moving somewhere

Forever escapin

 

Why didn’t you tell me

Nothing could be done

Why did you leave me

Before I was no-one?

 

I I

 

Before I was no-one

The taste was a beat

Which made a feelin

It was all dark

But I was still dreamin’

 

Before I was no one

I had no space to fall

Everything was familiar

There was nothing to call

But now I look back, black <



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