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Bombastic Monoliths
06:59
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[Bo-bo-bo]
Truth comes in plastic packaging
Appearing as if from thin air
Devoured - by consuming eyes
Powered - by all those lies
Jet engines roar above
Their thirst never quenched
With the wonder of the other
Convenience of useful time
Lala la. La la-la
Am I listening? Are you listening? Are we wasting our time? (x3)
Constrained by arrangements
Lick hot coals with forked tongue
Watch as it all goes wrong
Those termites with their terror-bytes
Snatch for a stupid song
Coffin-carrying by rota
Look beneath the stone
It’s still ticking over at the local crematorium
Barbed-wire thickets punctuate this landscape
Where all roads lead to a lonely place
Barbed-wire thickets punctuate this landscape
As all roads lead to this lonely space
The measure of a project
Chalked up on an old blackboard
Equations to the elements
Erasure of all those words
Pilgrims plug in to the programme
Now they preach in unison
Deranged and complacent
Lick hot coals with forked tongues
[Ooooo Oooooo]
Busy building bombastic monoliths
Artificial scenery
Draping in the cloth, of the colour of
Our broken hearts
Lala la. La la-la
Broken hearts…
[Ooooo Oooooo]
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2. |
Dead Dreams
05:18
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DEAD DREAMS
Zeal and zest! Zeal and zest!
Whirling wind blow down my trees
Surf the crest! Surf the crest!
Hurricane, throw down my seas
Tears and toil Tears and toil
Harvest of these wasted lives
Reign on soil Reign on soil
Burned and broken, baked and boiled
Puppet killer toys
Humanoid destroys
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Grand machine Dead Dreams!
Pump it out into the void
Hyper-acting paranoid
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Bland machine Dead Dreams!
Guns and bombs Guns and bombs
Dropping down from crazy heights
On signs of life Signs of life
From primordial soup
Genome decode Gnome decode
Atomic numbers cost the Earth
Money magnate Money made!
Mud-root rockers: hug the turf
Puppet killer toys
Humanoid destroys
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Grand machine Dead Dreams!
Pump it out into the void
Hyper-acting paranoid
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Bland machine Dead Dreams!
Sons and Daughters of Catastrophe
Sons and Daughters of Catastrophe
Mission-creep across soft land
Across soft land
The Lame Brigade with broken product-range
Broken product-range
From minds deranged
From minds deranged
Frankensteins (Frankensteins!)
Stitch together, cut-and-paste
Submit outlines online!
For public decency and taste
Puppet killer toys
Humanoid destroys
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Grand machine Dead Dreams!
Pump it out into the void
Hyper-acting paranoid
Brand-machine Dead Dreams!
Bland machine Dead Dreams!
Gotta be this big to ride the jet-stream
ride the jet-stream
And look out for culture cops
look out for culture cops
Radioactive freehold charlatans
freehold charlatans
Bully-herd toward sheer drops
toward sheer drops
Gotta be a pig to hide the shit-stream
hide the shit-stream
Never fade the evergreen
fade the evergreen
Splice the mainbrace we’re on peace patrol
we’re on peace patrol
Brand new vision - brand new dream.
Brand new dream.
Dead Dreams!
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Papacentric Death Coat
04:22
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PAPACENTRIC DEATH COAT
Shouting men are wielding sticks
Packs of dogs that want their meat
Missiles fly in far-flung fields
Bloodied soil where there was wheat
Papacentric Death Coat
Are you wearing the killer fashion?
Papacentric Death Coat
Products of distressed souls
These spirits haunt our present age
Wax and wane across the stage
Dogs drive creatures of despair
A shadow falls on a blank page
Papacentric Death Coat
Are you wearing the killer fashion?
Papacentric Death Coat
Products of distressed souls
Papacentric Death Coat
Are you wearing the killer fashion?
Papacentric Death Coat
Products of distressed souls
The crashing moments of a life
Over in a short, sharp shock
Papacentric Death Coat
Are you wearing the killer fashion?
Papacentric Death Coat
Products of distressed souls
Ohhhh Ohhh Ohh.
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Wounded Dog
05:33
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WOUNDED DOG
Doesn't it just go to show we're in a flea circus,
So transient?
Always moving, continually in the now
With this colour and cut.
Didn't anybody tell you it was worth the wait,
Show some patience?
And are you going to get yourself in a vexed state
Against the odds?
We're digging a hole to bury a cat
Cremate the waiting
Watched by an owl who comes to kill
Won't you help me?
Wasn't there somebody else you could have asked
To top and tail your task?
Wouldn't you know we've got a cartwheel to perform
On broken glass!
As a curled woodlouse I'm caught
In Charlotte's world-wide-web,
Stuck in a speck of dust spinning
Blue in a sunbeam.
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
A cat's chorus sing to a procession of wounded dogs
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
Rusty agricultural machinery.
Didn't anybody tell you there is another verse?
Hook. Line. Stinker.
Maybe we could do it all in reverse?
- Esrever ni lla ti od dluoc ew ebyam
As a curled woodlouse I'm caught
In Charlotte's world-wide-web!
Living with a world on my back
At Crow-call Crag! [repeat]
[banshee break-edelia. Intro-style]
A cat's chorus sings to a procession of wounded dogs
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
Rusty agricultural machinery
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
The cat's chorus sing to a procession of wounded dogs
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
Rusty agricultural machinery
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
[repeat]
… (Procession of wounded dogs)
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