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One Eye For A Thousand Textures Eyes – a thousand eyes waiting below the waves – Because above the rain burns My past becomes a lie Goodbye sense of awareness – I drink adrenaline like mother's milk, it soothes me Remove all that I trust Laments Of An Icarus Textures never say you're sorry ‘cause you're a pretender Unpretend – Fall from grace – unconcealed – Just a phase – Summer's bruise – Turn a wrench Bottled thoughts – Blind eye stare – Look out of the window Regenesis Textures SO cold so rational so much to uncover So little time When infinity stares you in the eye Something as fragile as a nightly vision Eagerly waiting to choose a side Uplifting or downgrading with the Black Horses Stampede Textures The wind, it unfolds me It takes me to the fields of no conceit A thousand piercing voices Cutting through the white noise as it Drains me for I am Merely a cloud that is drifting By the trail of raindrops Consonant Hemispheres Textures salt of the open sea And the words that bleed in his month Carry him, drag him to the deep Heave your arms Caught adrift Embrace the shade The drama is torn asunder Thus I fall inside my fate Waiting for Stoic Resignation Textures I see the light So bright, overthrown The life of a caesar will end Again, the mourning in his eyes Life will not feed on him Strong asthenia He trades his mind The answers he needs In the eye of the emperor To Erase A Lifetime Textures between sense and amphetamine Clearly and ominous presence - Seraphs belong only to the ones who wait I can feel it combine me - Merging all of my instincs with the withering beast We dance around in a Drive Textures We don't need a savior to be saved We only need a clear head and a drive We walk with our heads high And make our time worthwhile People with plans, they are shouting They intend to be cruel on us Messengers Textures > Here i wander aimlessly, divided like a restless sea I remember messengers sifting through the boiling sand Looking for a shaken hand - wading through the mire But never find what they desire - Hear Circular Textures We are alive, to see the end of us Struggling to reach the finish line To designate our time to questionable lives So called meaningless, still there's no answer For this vulnerable reality comes Can't Storm Warning Textures > In pain there's a lesson - In blood there's a slithering form traveling Through the veins, Through the body, amending - Burnt skin and broken bones Don't deny it: we're all snakes at first, and then Sketches From A Motionless Statue Textures Can a man stop to realize There is nothing to stand for Reach out, our minds combined Bonded by thoughts Here is the secret world We are the same way Keep it off your side We are the same way Waking up Millstone Textures Hold still, it swiftly passes Innocence Tread fast on known paths And be firm Strangeness is my grace Remain silent Solace, a comfort we embrace Remembrance shattered to pieces In this old bent frame Sketches Foreclosure Textures Here it falls again Exile for the damned Waking the yesterdays Wading through the mind Take the foe from the eyes of a god And fly on the wings of a chariot Life will take what you gather Curse you and Touching The Absolute Textures sins like the wind Breathes yours Attraction, reaction, the pace is fast Fast enough to cross the fine line Of what's there to understand Cruel but righteous, incomprehensible The everlasting search for Sanguine Draws The Oath Textures decide -- this is right where I stand Could I just read the rhymes until I feel nothing more Then it tends to be so easily -- I will fade These nerve-stretching seizures -- phlegmatic to the physics A Reaching Home Textures The ocean wants me Never had to look under water Has it been ruled The never ending current pulls me through Waiting, waiting How it has been flowing since I was a boy Swimming, lightning Coming home, Textures Robert Miles Awake Textures time - It's all gone overboard Here is your calm down pill I'll never be the same - It'll never be the same With eyes wide open - My body's floating down the river This live - What have I confined you for State Of Disobedience Textures never run, never will Never dream fast enough To beat the runner Jester's chronic laughter Static discharge failure Violence Failsafe system running erratic Cleanse me,I'm filthy Heartbeats sing a Singularity Textures This world has changed Before our eyes -- we can't control Waiting to find Waiting here with nothing more to say Goodbye to all I have said Was waiting for decay Here I am, waving to the waves Catch the Old Days Born Anew Textures > With the old days born anew A Massive gathering of onlookers Sending birds to shelter the shipwrecked With feathers of dust and wind Emerging from the fiery fields We're all being stepped on like Arms Of The Sea Textures exhale, inhale We must be born anew To paint our portraits like the way we are We must learn to breathe again To reach the core of patterns in our souls Maybe we are something we are not It gives us a The Sun's Architect Textures I've met my past And my shadow just followed me home He screamed at the sun The piercing light would undo him True wanderer Only thrive when you're inside Behold the transformation I've struck a nerve Denying Gravity Textures through the years Parading in Equilibrium Can't I memorize the perfect map Descending towards the leap Into the right direction The absolute changed to relativity At the aphelium of my lifeline Heading for Minor Earth, Major Skies Textures the soothing winds In our eyes, in our nerves As our colors are fading out Just like birds in the storm So let the squall come, waking us "As tidal waves hit solid ground no permanence is ours We are a Upwards Textures Shedding this skin A shadow remains To be reborn again Out of the ashes Stretching out to cover the world Applying cavity Denying gravity It makes no difference at all To slide between the rocks of time A Thousand Years Toto The air has changed, it's getting harder to breathe, or so it would seem Sail me away to a distant shore, where everything's fine Chorus: A thousand years, lost in the blink of an eye If the Nijinsky Hind T.Rex Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world Through the heart's eye It's horns are white hide From the skin of our lord When his youth stood Wondrous and fair like a sea Nijinsky Hind is a remnant of Earth As Nijinsky Hind (BBC Top Gear / Live / 1969 / Mono) Marc Bolan, T.Rex Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world Through the heart's eye It's horns are white hide From the skin of our lord When his youth stood Wondrous and fair like a sea Nijinsky Hind is a remnant of Earth As