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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 Sanguine Draws The Oath Textures Turning away from everything that is near Trying to fill the void that appears so clear Could I see it coming -- consuming all of me It is time to decide -- this is right where I stand Could I just read Sketches ♥ 그리움... 기다림....- ─────────〃‥☆® Kurt Bestor Sketches : 07.22.1997 Album Credits : Harvey Mason, Sr. ; Drums Don Murray ; Engineer, Mixing, Mastering Kevin Reeves ; Assistant Brad Smith ; Strings, Horn (English), Oboe Meredith Campbell ; Sketches Kurt Bestor Sketches : 07.22.1997 Album Credits : Harvey Mason, Sr. ; Drums Don Murray ; Engineer, Mixing, Mastering Kevin Reeves ; Assistant Brad Smith ; Strings, Horn (English), Oboe Meredith Campbell ; Sketches Dan Fogelberg a. Summer Late in the summer When the cottonwood dies The fields are on fire With green bottleflies And I'm still seeing reflections Of me in your eyes And why did you leave Last summer? 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 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 Arms Of The Sea Textures Man, born Locked down by the water Hear the rustle spat out from the corner As we are thrown Right into the arms of the sea Sheer bliss The dense cold collides The cliffs loomed up in the distance As they 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 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 Laments Of An Icarus Textures Now it's always been a riddle Misanthrope, you always pursued a valid reason You know, to be wrong with a reason – You are what you are But your ever present subliminal self bends the black – You sleep 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 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 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 Regenesis Textures Fighting storms with good intentions Distant thunder sounds Observe, listen, join the restless It's fine The most beautiful thing we can experience Is the mysterious We measure life as a formula Sketches Katie Gavin I’ve seen paintings that are real lives And I’ve seen real lives That are just sketches I can say because I’ve been inside of them And the deeper you go The smaller you get You’re a line on a road 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 Minor Earth, Major Skies Textures is losing contrast in this light Ignorance eradicating This life draws to an end We need to find the strength To put the earth in motion Behold, ignorance is our new messiah Abundant rays, all light from Consonant Hemispheres Textures The rain has come He surrenders to his fate It is hiding him From the sounds of his mental state ...And the rain falls ...And the rain pours down It is fair to say That he drifted On the salt of the open Textures Robert Miles You Are So Beautiful 서지원 me so beautiful to me I could not bear to look your face That day that moment When everything around us Seemed to have stopped at all As I laid my immobile gaze upon you Like a Denying Gravity Textures Transcending towards the leap Into the right direction As solid matter I swarm around In incomprehensive substance I dwell Diverting from my path Spinning through my ego I push and scratch my line into 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 Touching The Absolute Textures Unsurpassed sculpture of breathtaking beauty Source of extreme fear, pain and passion Undeniable mastership Mother nature Womb of all, tomb of all Paragon landscape, grim parricidal entities Relegation of a Awake Textures It's all inside - It's all in silence When the raven gets its way A Million thoughts are swept away And then you leave it all You leave it all behind And maybe next time we'll meet again And maybe I'll 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, Circular Textures , can't change for good Falling back into patterns, my destiny Ambitions in me put to shame The faceless have come, serving the cycle Feeding the urge for security Oppression suppressed Expression is a 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 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