[CD1] Endless Forms Most Beautiful [NB 27361 34645 CD Rip]
1. Shudder Before The Beauiful
The deepest solace lies in understanding This ancient unseen stream A shudder before the beautiful
Awake Oceanborn Behold this force Bring the outside in Explore the self to epiphany
The very core of life Is soaring higher of truth and light
The music of this awe Deep silence between the notes Deafens me with endless love This vagrant island Earth A pilgrim shining bright We are shuddering Before the beautiful Before the plentiful We're the voyagers
Tales from the seas Cathedral of greed
The very core of life Is soaring higher of truth and light
The music of this awe Deep silence between the notes Deafens me with endless love This vagrant island Earth A pilgrim shining bright We are shuddering Before the beautiful Before the plentiful We're the voyagers
The unknown The grand show The choir of the stars Interstellar Theatre play The nebula curtain falls Imagination Evolution A species from the veil As we wander In search of The source of the tale
The music of this awe Deep silence between the notes Deafens me with endless love This vagrant island Earth A pilgrim shining bright We are shuddering Before the beautiful Before the plentiful We're the voyagers
2. Weak Fantasy
These stories given to us all Are filled with sacrifice and robes of lust Dissonant choirs and downcast eyes Selfhood of a condescending ape
Behold the crown of a heavenly spy Forged in blood of those who defy Kiss the ring, praise and sing He loves you dwelling in fear and sin
Fear is a choice you embrace
Your only truth Tribal poetry Witchcraft filling your void Lust for fantasy Male necrocracy Every child worthy of a better tale
Pick your author from a la carte fantasy Filled with suffering and slavery You live only for the days to come Shoveling trash of the upper caste
Smiling mouth in a rotten head Sucking dry the teat of the scared The storytelling breed we are The starving crew with show-off toys
Fear is a choice you embrace
Your only truth Tribal poetry Witchcraft filling your void Lust for fantasy Male necrocracy Every child worthy of a better tale
From words into war of the worlds This one we forsake with scorn From lies the strength of our love Mother's milk laced with poison for this newborn
Wake up child, I have a story to tell Once upon a time
Your only truth Tribal poetry Witchcraft filling your void Lust for fantasy Male necrocracy Every child worthy of a better tale
3. Elan
Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk In tongues from the time before man Listen to a daffodil tell her tale Let the guest in, walk out Be the first to greet the morn
The meadows of heaven await harvest The cliffs unjumped, cold waters untouched The elsewhere creatures yet unseen Finally you number came up Free fall awaits the brave.
Come, taste the wine, race the blind They will guide you from the light Writing noughts till the end of time Come, surf the clouds, race the dark It feeds from the runs undone Meet me where cliff greets the sea
The answer to the riddle before your eyes Is in dead leaves and fleeting skies Returning swans and sedulous mice Writing on the garden's book, in the minute of a lover's look
Building a sandcastle close to the shore A house of cards from a worn out deck A home from a fellowship, poise and calm Write a lyric for the song Only you can understand
Come, taste the wine, race the blind They will guide you from the light Writing noughts till the end of time Come, surf the clouds, race the dark It feeds from the runs undone Meet me where cliff greets the sea
Riding' hard every shooting' star Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the orthodox Come drink deep, let the dam of mind seep Travel with great élan, dance a jig at the funeral
Come, taste the wine, race the blind They will guide you from the light Writing noughts till the end of time Come, surf the clouds, race the dark It feeds from the runs undone Meet me where cliff greets the sea.
4. Yours Is An Empty Home
Hack me into bits and join the sea And screaming a bird of vanity Chime in the words and you will know Your time will only matter on the last bridge
You have the world; it's all for you. Our wish is side a hoax to you Withhold all the pain make you swear your life Can you feel it?
I can make you want the truth cause' I'll tell you.
Yours is an empty hope Yours is an empty hope
Feed me to pigs in your fantasies Your sear well ban the vanities Like narcissists who cross the rue A hollow voice will arrest the roots
Your life is now; it's all for you. Turn from the hate, turn from the smoke. I see the parchment of the czar, their notes designed joined over