1. |
Intro
01:41
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2. |
Trick Of The Light
02:27
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Bright light, clear citrine, trick of the light
lifting my cellular body
This skin drinks the food of plants
invoking transcendence, unexplained through words.
Sitting with another myself
in the tempo, of the third mask eye
Translucent overlap to the time of Synchronicity
Bodies of a different map
Drifting birds meld the sound of memory
Bright light, clear citrine, trick of the light
lifting my cellular body
to a different plane
particles awaken
Another time was always now
Bright light, clear citrine, trick of the light
lifting my cellular body.
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3. |
Record Storms
02:26
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It all was there to see and change
But now the moment of decades is lost.
Changing weather, changing patterns
from year to year
to day to day.
Moments accelerated and the winds grew strong
Tornado of signs, flashed before our eyes.
You couldn't say you didn't see it coming
but even if so
that overwhelming feeling, made for its presence a place to belong.
That overwhelming feeling is what brought us to our knees
crouched below the small school desk
hands clasped behind our necks
fear pulled our foreheads forward
to the Earth in desperate prayer.
Dear Mother, we entered through you
in the same position you find us now,
we feel the strong winds growing
we don't know, if they'll pass above
or carry us
through the next doorway
it could be time, to enter now.
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4. |
Orphée
01:28
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Walking through the hall of mirrors
but I think I'm still alive
hovering over rail tracks
in the reflection of a glide
These metro paths are paths of limbo
and everywhere a mirror
Can't tell if I'm sleeping or dreaming
and in the end, I no longer care
All the horns were blowing
as I floated up the stair
towards the silver coated sun
Love was the only salvation
but Death was even there
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All is full of Love, love is the drug
and the feeling comes not from you, but me
Such as what I see, perceive
I can also only feel what it is that I already know
what is already in my senses
what is already within my bones.
Bittersweetness to know that what you spark
is not your power, but in fact it is my own.
Courage to see all of your beauty, reflected as my own
Infinite mirrors of dignity,
what is you?
what is me?
what is we?
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6. |
Nova
03:51
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and through the window of time
we
flew
on the wings of the great white bird,
beyond
the sun behind the sun, behind the sun
like the particle
exponentially approaching the drain
coming out the other side, of the great
black (w)hole
into the dream time
that I know
Heaven on Earth
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Outgrowing myself
I shed the layers
never-ending unfoldment in the gratitude
for light's endless nourishment,
for the deep embrace of darkness,
for the nightingale's song at dusk.
Infinite fractal you reach beyond,
coercing me in
to an intricate dance
Sometimes rough
sometimes strong
sometimes soft, leaving me to long.
Always tender maneuvers
enticing me to dance
and so I carry on,
endlessly endlessly
into afterlife's dawning trance.
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8. |
Cedar
03:32
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Pavilion 1, Section 81
Your madness brought me there
madness that saved our sanity
nearly insane from a mundane world
one without questions or colors
one defined by rules from others.
It was you who snapped
like an acid trip, caused from pressure
you broke through
kept breaking through to the other side
and you brought me along
pavilion 1, section 81
a house of brilliant madness
acceptance of the different
not coping with the insanity of the sane
colorful characters
broken crayons discarded from the box
we saw
we saw the full spectrum, we saw it all
witnesses of brilliant madness and the depths
of brilliant sadness.
Thank you for reaching your hand out to me
showing me your secret place
the place of safety
we found ourselves in the place to be
out in the middle of the mad house yard
deep in the arms, of the cedar tree.
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9. |
Interlude 01
01:46
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10. |
Unity´s Touch
01:28
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The timing was right
even though it seemed wrong.
The perfection of universe
show's itself before too long.
Nourishment's light
to break the clay
of heavy walls of protection
where dormant seeds lay.
What we don't, want to see
becomes crystal clear,
and unity's touch
dispels the fear.
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11. |
Interlude 02
00:55
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12. |
Afterlife Civilization
03:29
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Afterlife Civilization
Afterlife Civilization
Afterlife
Time closed the distance
but we maintained the space between
We built the afterlife civilization
where creations of art became the offspring.
Back and forth and letting go
brick by brick and stone by stone.
We built the Afterlife civilization.
Trust in our hands
we laid the way
movement in joy
we created room to allow for play.
Brick by brick
and stone by stone
We built the Afterlife Civilization.
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13. |
Young Blood
01:06
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Aaron Weinberg
I can say your name
Kali eyes roll back
tongue comes forth
raw
stark bones
life force, like bright moon night.
Wash up river, not down stream
weed-eating dogs will come for you
if you don't stay clean.
Survivalist who knows
how these ropes work
the more of a struggle, the tighter the pull.
Adverbs and adjectives, floated to lucy in the sky
where lightning struck the hilltop
as we passed by
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The girl who played with fire,
she
let the flames grow higher
higher, higher, higher
the girl who played with fire.
All asleep who passed her by
couldn't care to wonder why
silent war, beat on the drum
smoke signals into the sky
but all who passed her were too numb
the girl who played with fire
she let the flames grow higher
higher, higher, higher
the girl who played with fire
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15. |
News
02:18
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Kari-Oca has again been delivered, twenty years between 1 and 2.
Again in Spain
bodies joining, one year between
soles of shoes crossing the earth.
Empty handed, Empathy is found.
in Bolivia, Evo revokes the license to the foreign takers
people of the land guard their precious resources.
Bodies on the line in a forrest of Pennsylvania
no more taking, no more taking, no more
taking
no more our land, our bodies.
Canadian voices of science and Earth cry out.
Sister Mexico, you see your largest protest
the weight of corruption can no longer be carried.
roll the tape, it loops
round and round.
gather the heart-full troops
this time together, dignity is found.
Syria, what blood runs in your streets?
Born children what can we tell you?
Grandfather tree, so much you have already seen.
Brigades are forming
the beginning of the next wave is nearing
a collapse of time each time
with stronger momentum
we choose
new words
new vision
new feeling
no more dying, fiercely I guard for living.
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Sister Patti, I heard your words
awaken the double helix serpent
sleeping deep inside my bones
a spirit that binds
the atoms apart
lives on different paths
begun at the same start.
soaring to planes the seekers seek
the seekers only, the ones who peak
inside the glow that travels the times
outside the stars without linear lines
outsiders, inside the vow
walking heavy with art,
invoking the bend
of their grateful bow
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17. |
3 Skulls (bonus track)
00:40
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The soul lived on
of the dead body between.
He said, "it is very alright"
very alright, indeed, I agreed.
His memory of a fish
but his knowing was keen,
and the Soul who bared
her heart, was true.
Three skulls at a table
among beings, who life knew.
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…and one of the beings, approached me to say
he fought in a war
Croatia, the land where his blood lines lay
Soldier without a face, soldier who could not find his place
Years never forgotten, heaviness that can not be shared
so he carries the buried, who he visits often in the dying glass
I'm sorry dear brother, I cut your words
I'm sorry my brother, I was not your witness at last
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All is full of love, love is the drug
and the feeling comes not from you, but me
Such as what I see, perceive
I can also only feel what it is that I already know
what is already in my senses
what is already within my bones.
Bittersweetness to know that what you spark
is not your power, but in fact it is my own.
Courage to see all of your beauty, reflected as my own
Infinite mirrors of dignity,
what is you?
what is me?
what is we?
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21. |
Outro (bonus track)
04:42
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Arctic Drilling
Arctic Drilling is StarLynn Jacobs and Javier Lozano, an electric spoken word duo. Jacobs is the voice for her poems and Lozano creates the music for them.
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