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SATELLITES
In time
I find
The gift of sight
Is hard to see
Of presently
Clear the state of things
Clear the state so far
Transmissions
Occuring
In weathered atmosphere
The pressure ebbs and flows
We are storming clear
And recognize us now
And recognize us now
As we are polarized
Transmitted sight
I satellite
I'm found in waves
Electro magnetic rays
Transmitted sight
I'll colonize
I satellite
Monopolize
Unseen fine
I feed through middle times
I move within the lines
I am to land mine
And recognize us now
And recognize us now
As we are polarized
We are magnetic spheres
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CONTENT
I know I prayed for this storm
I know I walked right into the dark
Intentions not so naked
To your blinded eyes
Believe me when I say to you
Although you buy not faith
For the way we walk forward not back
There is essencial truth in light
And in time
I hope you'll be here
Content with simple life
With every breath
I hope we'll stay here
Content
We are content
Within the rhythm of life
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HIS LOST REFLECTION
Look forward
Back behind you
Dog chasing shadow
Mind you
Remember when you mirrored
Their eyes were shining
Their smiles laughing
In awe and wonder
Why it's gone
See and look around you
There's nothing apparently wrong
All the clowns have disappeared
All the high is gone
So what is it?
No more happiness in self destruction
Longing for the past of self destruction
Seek reflection as reflection seeks
In windows as in mirrors
as in windows
Remove the veils
Untaint the films
He is discovering
He is disappearing
Cross sectioned
Directions
Dreams have become nightmares
And the jokes on you
Scattered Shattered
The puzzle pieces thrown
Where they don't belong
And the funny thing is
It's all you
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PARTING FIELDS
So natural the movement urges
The tension interplay we share
Actually it rearranges
Our wills involve the way it changes
Could it be?
We knew it never was wrong
Initially, what it is we could've become
A Vivid picture of a loved one
Intentions unconditional
Celebrate the blind intention
Sometimes individual
Perceptions interpreted
And yet we were in the way
And yet we are in the way
I watched you breathe
I watched you bleed
I watched you fall apart with my eyes
No longer setting the past a flame
So it is this way
So it is this way where embrace in the parting field
Tactical adjustment
Autopilot interpretation
Pull the threads of fabrication
Unveiling the insincere
Maintain the turn of consciousness
Allow of chaos of what is
Identify the shapes are shifting
Aspire towards the transcending
As we evolve
Together we evolve
As we are evolving
Together we are evolving
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EMBRYO TIME
Don't ask me why
Everyday is changing
If you're asking me
For me it is myriad holograms
I know that for every moment
Infinate possibilities
How do we push the gates
And break away the screens
Of programmed televised
Embryo time
Each breath we die
(we live)
Embryo time
Each breath we die
Alter default lies
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MASKS OF SILENCE
Binding masks of silence again
Asking time to forgive its sin
Illusions tempting one to give in
Tempt the thirst of ones imagination
The monotony of pre-fabrication
Duplicate icons of salvation
Bile build-up fed by masses
Nutrient deficient altar collapses
On the back of the believer
Burning back of the receiver
Melancholy is emotionally
Tempted again
Always so unclear
Symbol of mutant nations
Foster parents of prediction
A crushing effect
Of the well deserving intent
By the false less than worthy
Standards of expectation
A crushing effect
Of the well deserving intent
Oh the faith of the fools
Obligations to taxes
Binding masks of silence again
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DENTED HALOS
I believed in this once
I know you did too
Magnetic attraction
Beyond our control
Why won't we make up our minds
This happens all of the time
And yet it comes out the same
I say we always have choices
We can always make changes
But you choose to remain
We said we would stay together
No we never said never
Though it's still not forever
At least it's just for today
So let's try this again
Agree we'll both let it go
We'll just allow it to breath
Release and just let it be
The moon is stretching thin
Cast a wish
Out to the sea
Until it's full again
It's you and me
Here & now
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TIDES
Tides from unknown direction
Joining path into a wave
Words of unclear intention
Please make them go away
chemicals that fuel aggravation
In mindless enchanted ways
Strikingly confined condemnation
Revealing concealing believing in me
Sought by our own infusion
And bursting into flames
I just can't keep rising fromt he ashes
And believe in this again and again
Along the deepest sorrow and aggression
Drenched with lack of faith
Calling out from the last of my inspiration
But you want, but you want to
To run away
Maybe it's raw connection
Maybe it's all fall from grace
All in me this misconception
Someday we'll find our way
Sought by our own infusion
And bursting into flames
I just can't keep rising from the ashes
And believe in this again and again
Sacred neon alibis would last
In their own safety nets
Calling out from the last of my inhibitions
All you want, all you want to
Is to run away
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KUNDALINI
Along the steps
Of the guided pathways
An awakening is rising
Like the sun
Like the Golden Dawning
Like the Serpent
Serpent uncoiling
Stretching it's length
To link Body and Mind
To Awaken
An Awakening is rising
We Surround
We are seen
We are profound
We are occuring
We Cleanse
We extend
We realize
We are being
Know the God
Know the Goddess
Embrace
The connection within
Know the body
Know the mind
Enter the temple
Supreme Design
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PATH
Identify
I play some sort of part
I recognized the sounds as a child
The out of tune Orchestra of Life
Assemblance and Order must be found
For all the cries, of sickness and pain, and suffering
Red flags and Warning Signals
And under a dying hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time
Of which we’re all apart
Of which we’re all a part
Of which we’re all apart
There is a larger purpose, that I am aware
This is a peace in here
And matter streams, composed of pulsing energy
In all living things, in all living things
And under a dying hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time
And under a dying hot sun
I really do care, I really do care
I really do care
Despite all the cold and in ourselves
The perfect running machine
The perfect running machine
Of which we’re all apart
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SATELLITES (REPRISE)
Instrumental
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