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Lyrics from the forthcoming full-length LP/CD
OF CORRIDORS AND TIME
Over fields and under stars, the night it cries
And through the pines, the light it strikes like spears and flys
Forever running away...
And sinking in the black soil of death, held in place by babys arms and
breath
Another child says, worms in the clay, and dark birds which sleep by day...
In this ever expanding garden where time flows with sinking men into the
unknown
First the steel world crumbles, and then the past, and at last...
Straight through the night, straight through the heart.
THE EYES OF THE WORLD
The empty room in my eye, I stand alone upon this hill
An old man rushes here and there, over ruins, once tall, once noble, once
golden
Far away I hear the singing of some seraphim, or the rustling of some leaves
The forest weeps, the rivers weep
I drive my hand into the sun.
DOWN THE LADDER OF LIGHTS,
TOWARDS THE GATE OF ERIM
Down the ladder, the seas breeze nightingale
The smell of rain and earth...
The water breathes, and peers with two eyes like galaxies
My arms reach the dull side of night, and twine the thin line...
Things roll on night through night
Of nature and eyes
Through oceans of dust...
Her face etched on the world, her face is on the walls of the world,
infinitys world.
Her face drips down the walls of the world, and time slows, to allow her
freedom, its all here.
THE LAST HOUSE
Im traveling through the snow, I find my home
Blue silk walls alone, red moon alone
Legerdemain, now they appear madcap, kibitzer
Smoke rise, I find, its all right here...
There is a road behind the door
And there is house beyond the road
A horizontal prison, so many stairs, a ghost for each room
Sleight of hand, and barely there
Red voices on an ancient breeze, fading numbers on crooked walls
Im traveling through the snow, blue silk walls alone.
SONG FOR KALYX
And with a divine spark, and piercing gossamer charms,
Flowers on the road
The spinning moth collides, invisible golden eyes
The mineral of the eyes
Solemn by design and illuminated and scattered
And floating with a breath and a spark
Followers walk the line and find no time
In the distance, the hills of oil and bronze.
Their forests shiver wild, then turn and shine.
The whisper sinks to an end, gone like the wind
And with palms of silver, upon the golden world
The scattered ashes fill the air, all sparkle and glass
This was once a city, now dead like moons of sand.
MASTERS WITHIN SPACES
And I recall your face, I see you now in the lake
And the fields, and the air
In the singing of the birds
In the milk white sand the secrets are real
Like silver streams off four-winged things
The broken circle and the broken sky, slide together with falling stars
And your lifes lost like light in the mist of your world
Youre a tree that blocks out the sun of your world
And the broken sky it cries
Yet your tears do not end with the night of wind
And the shadows through trees are like nights sails
The water and thunder of the world.
LADDER OF LIGHTS
Down the ladder, the seas breeze nightingale
The smell of rain and earth
The water breathes and peers, with two eyes like galaxies
My arms reach the dull side of night and twine the thin line
The earth leaves in its wake
The broken circle and the broken sky, slide with falling stars
Beneath the waves
The churning of the void, and its weighted grip
Holds the silence.
SERPENT AND RING
Black forest rain stretched out before you
And all that you feel, laid at your feet
You feel you have been paid or been framed
The heavens as high as you dream
The chains round my arms cut deeper
Since the beginnings of my sleep
White touch, what circles stars.
What circles emptiness.
When the day should turn the serpent and ring
I will be with you again
Illquarian hill blocks cities of worms
And what circles stars but serpent and ring.
WHITE FOUNTAIN
every second another birth in the heavens.
shine white in the night...
paradise in the forest of stars.
ILLUMINATION OF THE SYLPH
hey sister with your hands upon the moon
theres a secret deep in our world
the light upon your face strikes nothing
beginning of the end
the light upon your face strikes nothing
no time
hey sister why track that pale horse?
and ride the night with bees?
on the backs of wolves
running backwards around the hands of time
grasping manes of gold
in the corners of the dark
girls of mud and straw
as the rain comes down
so we stopped just short of the waterwheel
and you spoke in the voice of a child...
when i was young you were in a dream,
i was following grace, you were tracing the lines
now we can see again, to the ends of the earth
i remember, i was watching you
through curtains of fire
you were tracing the lines
now through my opal eyes, im tracing the lines.
the light upon your face strikes nothing
no time
the light upon your face strikes nothing
beginning of the end.
MY PASSING THROUGH THE GOLDEN APEX
have you forgotten where you are?
in the midst of the past of your heart
earth-bells ring and sing of your light
of the price paid...
chant-caught and green.
now im walking through walls of water
now my life, a trail of loss
we are watching ourselves
on a string of air
a possible future, with twilight skies and colored nights
on a string of air
but our wings grow tired.
FATHER TIME
youll run through the white walls and the dead walls
to get to me
in black and white and in the middle of our last breath
slowly slipping through the northern trees
to get to me
in the house on the hill
our last stop, on the edge of the world
where we fade in our moment together.
THE UNBROKEN CIRCLE
two lost paths in the woods
now the wind blows backwards through your memory
and when the sky reveals its golden spears upon your night,
you feel the heat of my wings
and you my little one, dangerous and sparkling with
eyes darting back and forth across my fields of grey
in this forest
in this web
i always wanted your eyes
and the music that runs through your veins
now the unbroken circle moves to block my time
and i find myself in your house, underground and full of night
a soft singing rising from the earth
as mist coils round my legs
now you blow out the candle.
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