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Motherwise
07:16
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MOTHERWISE
DAYS SLIP AWAY IN THE WINK OF AN EYE
DEATH NEVER SERVES ONE MASTER
CARNIVAL LIGHTS CLEAR A PATH TO THE SKY
NO THOUGHT OF WHAT COMES AFTER
TURN INTO A POWDER THEN BLOW AWAY THE PAST
AT LEAST THE PARTS WHERE YOU'RE SHAKING
PULLING EVERY HOUR OUT LIKE IT WAS YOUR LAST
AND LEAVE WHEN THE GIANTS AWAKEN
TRIED TO BE ALIVE,TRIED TO BREAK INSIDE
TRIED TO BEAT THE FALLEN RAVEN TOO
TIRED OF THE TRIALS OF THE TIRED CROCODILES
SLEEPING IN THE CORNER OF THE EMPTY ROOM
RISE FROM THE SEA LIKE A SLUMBERING KRAKEN
CASTING THE TRAWLERS ASHORE
RUN WITH THE WOLVES,THEIR COLD EYES BLACKEN
TO LANDS NOT SEEN BEFORE
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Out Of Darkness
04:31
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OUT OF DARKNESS
FOR TEN THOUSAND YEARS
NO ONE COULD FIND
RELICS BURIED IN FAITH
A GODDESS COVERED IN LIME
SERPENTS GUARDING THE GATES
MARBLE COLDER THAN STONE
DIONYSIAN FIRES FLAME
IVORY,METALS & BONES
OUT OF THE DARKNESS
INTO THE FOREST
UP FROM THE WATER
OUT OF THE SKY
CELESTIAL STRANGERS
ON VISITATIONS
CIVILIZATIONS BUILT IN A DAY
DROP OUT OF THE SKY
CEREMONIAL BIRDS
FROM DOORWAYS IN TIME
IN THE WAKE OF THE CRASH
THE PAST SURFACED FOR EYES
WITH DELERIUM SIGHT
IN THEIR FEATHERS AND FURS
STARS TRACED WITHOUT CHARTS
ALL HISTORY BLURRED
IN TEN THOUSAND YEARS
NO ONE WILL FIND
TRACES BURIED TOO DEEP
UNDER LEY LINES
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Handmaiden
06:35
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HANDMAIDEN
THE SUN GOES OUT WHEN THE IDOLS FALL
THE LIGHTS IMPRISONED IN EVERYONE
HIGH VENUS RITES ON THE ALTAR BRING
BATHERS TO POWDER THEIR FUTURE KINGS
SLOW DROPS OF GOLD ON THE TYGER RED
SHE SLIPS INTO HER SIRE'S BED
ALCHEMY AND MAGIC ARE BLURRED
SHE CAN'T TRUST WHICH ONE TO SERVE
THE ANDELUVIAN PRINCE IS NEAR
FROM CARTHAGE TO UNKNOWN FRONTIER
TIMELESS BELLS OF CATHEDRALS RING
HANDMAIDEN POWDERS HER FUTURE KING
OUT OF THE DARK TO VERMILION SHORES
HER BIRTHRIGHT CALLS BUT SHE SERVES NO MORE
INTO THE DUST HER DESTINY'S CLEAR
THE PAST IS DONE BUT THE FUTURE'S NEAR
AND ALL THE SONS OF SOLOMON SING
SONGS TO PAST AND FUTURE KINGS
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4. |
The Dust Of Suns
05:29
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THE DUST OF SUNS
BEYOND THE TEARS I SEE THE HORIZON
SHELTERED BY THE DUST OF SUNS
IN EVERY DROP A GALAXY RISING
IN EVERY GRAIN A PLANET SPRUNG
A STAND ALONE, A STILL LIFE IN FABLES
COLORS TURN TO MONOCHROME
WE WHISPER THROUGH WIRES AND CABLES
CHANCES DARK OF GOING HOME
STAND STILL IF ONLY FOR A MOMENT
CALL THE COMING OF THE WIND
THE DUSTSTORM BLOWS AND THE OCEANS ROAR
THE SONG OF THE SERAPHIM
THE ATMOSPHERE IS RE-IGNITING
FLASHING FIRE AT EVERY TURN
FOREVER NIGHT, WHERE WERE YOU HIDING
WHEN ALL THE CITIES BURNED
BORN OF DUST AND LOST TO THE SHALLOWS
IN DEEP AND OVERWHELMING LIGHT
HYPERION ALIVE IN THE SHADOWS
NO LULLABYE FOR YOU TONIGHT
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5. |
Seasons In Slumber
08:12
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SEASONS IN SLUMBER
THROUGH THE MISTS OF MYSTERY
YOU BELIEVE WHAT YOU BELIEVE
CONJURE NEW MYTHOLOGY
SOAK IT ALL IN SECRECY
STORMCLOUDS GATHER ROUND
A CURSE UPON THE GROUND
THE SCENT OF COMING DOWN
COMING DOWN
WE COULD RETURN TO THE SILENCE
LOCK OURSELVES INTO THE ICE
HOPE THE COLD WILL FREEZE THE VIOLENCE
UNFOLDED TWICE
LIKE THE SEASONS WE SLUMBER
WAKE THE FAITH AND CRUSH BELIEF
AND THE SPELL THAT WE'RE UNDER...
ETERNITY/ETERNALLY
SILVER STONES LINE THE VALLEYS
SHINE ON SUNLESS RAVINES
LIKE A PATH INTO A PALACE
ERECTED FROM YOUR DREAMS
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The Shadow Station
05:50
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THE SHADOW STATION
FLYING HIGH THE FALCON
MOON CAUGHT IN HER MESH
DRAGS THE DARK BEHIND HER
AN UNINVITED GUEST
SMELL THE AIR BETWEEN US
THE CRACKLE OF DECIEPT
A WICKED ELECTRICITY
TRYING TO FIND RELEASE
NEVER TOLD...WHO'D BELIEVE US
WHEN YOU LEAVE US FAR BEHIND
NEVER TOLD...WHO'D BELIEVE US
WHEN YOU NEED US,WE'RE HARD TO FIND
TRY TO LOSE YOUR SENSES
DAYS WITHOUT SLEEP
WALLS REPEAT THE WHISPERS
ECHOED ENDLESSLY
STATIC IN THE STILLNESS
SHADOWS COME ALIVE
PANIC SPREADS THE POISON
THEN EVERYTHING WENT WHITE
NEVER TOLD...WHO'D BELIEVE US
WHEN YOU LEAVE US FAR BEHIND
NEVER TOLD...WHO'D BELIEVE US
WHEN YOU NEED US,WE'RE HARD TO FIND
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Ocean Trace
07:32
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OCEAN TRACE
YEARS SINCE WE WERE STRANDED
A FLOATING ICY SEA
COVERING THE PLANET
SMOTHERING OUR DREAMS
AURORA ON THE QUAYSIDE
AURORA IN OUR HANDS
THE PLANET IS DEVOURING
LAST VESTIGES OF MAN
AND THE TIME OF THE KILLING DIES
THE STARS HELD IN OUR WAKE
THIS JOURNEY IS OVER
BEFORE WE LEAVE A TRACE
THE VESSELS OF THE MOON
POUR INTO OUR HEARTS
THE ICE FLOES ARE MELTING
WE'RE DRIFTING APART
PROPHECIES ARE RAILING
RELIGION HAD NO CHANCE
WHEN SCIENCE STARTED FAILING
WE HAD TO MAKE A STAND
DEEP WITHIN THE FALLING
OF STARS THE OCEAN DRIED
AN ELEMENTAL CALLING
HOLD MY HAND FOR AWHILE
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Jack Orion New Orleans, Louisiana
Becoming Jack Orion
Once upon a time there was a lanky,Bolan-curled lad named Brad Orgeron...a most
un-rock 'n roll name!
So after toying with Bradley Bijou in 1975 & just Bradley in 1983,he found himself about to play his 1st solo show in 2007 in SF,,where no one could pronounce his name...and on that day,Jack Orion was born ! This page is a time trip into both the past & the future. Dig in !
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