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Crumbling Castle
10:44
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Meet me glassy-eyed, blind, and divine
Hold down the fort on the coastline
The castle is a pimple on the face of our orb
A humble spot for clues to drop if you eavesdrop
I see through the bricks, to the sea, crumbling castle
Water's rising up, thick and green, crumbling castle
Inching closer each century, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our citadel?
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
You would not believe where I'm from, crumbling castle
We wait for the death, that does not come, crumbling castle
Dug all the holes in God's Acre, crumbling castle
We have even said our last rites, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our holding cell?
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
We head to our extinction, crumbling castle
The sounds of the constant lightning
Would be enough to block out
The thought of the end of the world
If it were not for our tinnitus from the bomb
In the wind I sway, back and forth
I'm brittle as an aged human being
Where my walls are safe from wild weather
The filth forms into great nastiness
Polygondwanaland
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
I don't want to fall into dust
I don't want nothing but to live on
The ache inside my keep spurs me on
I don't want to be invisible
Polygondwanaland
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
On this very day, in one thousand years
The earth will be relative to the sun and the moon
And a new world will be created
I know because it is written here
I see through the bricks to the sea, crumbling castle
Inching closer each century, crumbling castle
Water's rising up, thick and green, crumbling castle
Are we safe in our citadel?
Look upon our condition, crumbling castle
You would not believe where I'm from, crumbling castle
I don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
Don't want to be a crumbling, crumbling, crumbling castle
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2. |
Polygondwanaland
03:32
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Goodbye kinsman, polygon
I'm goin' abroad, gondwana
Drift until I, polygon
Get to my stop, gondwanaland
Grand and never been
Seen by man, veil of a dream
We're gonna get there
We don't need a whereabouts
We're gonna get there
Follow where the river runs
We're gonna get there
Polygondwanaland
Exit snow melts, polygon
Float on rain drops, gondwana
It will get hot, polygon
Fasten seatbelts, gondwanaland
Sand and mountains
Unbosom its hidden hand
We're gonna get there
We don't need a whereabouts
We're gonna get there
Follow where the river runs
We're gonna get there
Polygondwanaland
Polygondwanaland
Can I see the eye
That sees me? Please show me these
We're gonna get there
We don't need a whereabouts
We're gonna get there
Follow where the river runs
We're gonna get there
Polygondwanaland
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3. |
The Castle In the Air
02:47
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The river opened her mouth and spat into a vast sea larger and bluer than a cloudless sky. Muscular, prodigious, immortal. But our vessel was invulnerable. It was well built, the boat rocked me into sleep and I floated through a deep dream, smooth sailing through the castle in the air...
One-eyed people living peaceful
With monopods and astomi
Without malice or guile
Without covetousness
And there's men whose heads do
Grow beneath their shoulders
Maybe we'll find the world's center
Where equinox casts no shadows
Spread our teaching
Alleviate their damnation
Without us they will go to hell
We are casting spells
Could it be faithful?
It couldn't seem more real
As I opened my eyes
The dream de-colorised
Until it was obscured
And the harsh reality hit me like salty water
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4. |
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Deserted dunes welcome weary feet
Feel euphoric, Polygondwanaland
And so novel, Polygondwanaland
Prehistoric, Polygondwanaland
Living fossil, Polygondwanaland
Is full of dinosaurs
Nervous natives watch pompous pilgrims
Foreign nature, Polygondwanaland
Eerie jungle, Polygondwanaland
Our bodies are, Polygondwanaland
Tasty morsels, Polygondwanaland
Is full of dinosaurs
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5. |
Inner Cell
03:55
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Meet with me, in the dark
Of the street, there we'll start
Believing, secretly
Utopia, freedom in
The inner cell
Look for me, with a beak
A cloak adorned, scent of leaves
A void between, foul stench
Of those above, whispering
Inner cell
Dance of the dead
Will descend on his head
And extend to the
Families' hubris
From under the skin, insurrection
From hollow logs, from shallow streams
And drying seas
Let us walk through the night
To a place clandestine
Free your mind, disregard
All you know, infiltrate
The inner cell
You must not accept
His sick version of
Life itself, disrespect
Everything, multiply
Inner cell
Dance of the dead
Will descend on his head
And extend to the
Families' hubris
From under the skin, the flesh has rotten
Poison has spread, through words unsaid
Anemic rule, now hear me say
Our time has come, transcending us
Above the one, to ego death
For now he sits inside the fire
Oblivious that we will keep
Him in the spire, have found resolve
And our own crimes to commit
In cold blood as he did his
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6. |
Loyalty
03:54
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I see all there is
And has ever been
I am not a man
I am everything
Picture of purity
Deific reign
Ordained unto me
Prehistoric god
Theophany
I shall not move
Those who try
I will drink their blood
I'll be watching them
I am everywhere
Floating on the wind
Hiding in the dark
Pure omniscience
Traitors will quake
At the thought of me
Hang them on a hook
Put them on display
Examples must be made
THIS IS A TEST
I AM LORD, FEAR MY WRATH
THIS IS A TEST
I AM LORD, I AM DEATH
What is with these crimes of treason?
I will fight this inquisition if I have to
I will not surrender!
If I'm backed into a corner
I will draw and quarter all their children
Just to prove I'm not a coward!
I will put them all on Judas Cradle
Just to show them a god incarnate
Where's the loyalty
Where's their loyalty?
Where's the loyalty
Where's their loyalty?
No man, no problem
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7. |
Horology
02:52
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Once upon a time
There was a great hermit dominion
Veiled from inside and out
Ruled by a lone eremite
Bringer of an inferno
Conduit to Satan himself
To Tchort, Abaddon, and Set
A demented figurehead
Heinous looking thing, he was
Cold and terrible
A long and aquiline nose
Between swelling temples
His green eyes, a window
To the Ninth Circle of Hell
A tiny neck supporting a head
Filled with an unbending desolation
Seditious bands storm the bastion
Alive with revenge
Grand intentions
Unbeknownst protomartyrs
Indoctrinated
With impalement
Just like that the plot was crushed
Brushed away without a thought
Some were found alive, though
Left to roam without their skin
Cauterized and blistering
Forever marked for all to see
Reminding those who think dissent
Is a bridge across the sea
One did make a pilgrimage
In search of a family
Evaporated in the dark
Stolen by the despot
A journey made all the worse
Having had his eyes gouged
He left without the gift of sight
To face his true destroyer
Across the land he walked with death
Parading his
Ossuary
Upon reaching the castle walls
A twist of fate
His mind baulks
Sit down weary traveler
I am that what you seek
Join me in a meal
To hear of my repentance
Lift the veil from your eyes
And look beyond the three
Now you know the truth behind:
It's tetrachromacy
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8. |
Tetrachromacy
03:30
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I heard a story, could be true
About a colour under blue
You couldn't see it with your eyes
Or invent with intellect
Like the inverse of colourblindness
It's shrouded like a natural gas
I've got to see it for myself
Settle my own curiousness
Back and forth swing like the tide
I look to the left and through to right
My three shades are divisible
Lust to see the invisible
The story man was glassy-eyed
He told me about the power lines
And in subarctic caribou eyes
The metal wires burst into life
They flick across the territory
Resplendent mackerel sky
Some of the snow absorbs UV
Unseeable crumbs in dye
Picking up clues 'bout my eyes
I scrutinize the iris of the storm's eye
My three shades are divisible
Lust to see the invisible
Tetrachromacy
See what I can't see
Tetrachromacy
See what I can't see
Inconspicuous hue will be
Crowded camouflage to me
My three shades are divisible
Lust to see the invisible
Tetrachromacy
See what I can't see
Tetrachromacy
See what I can't see
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9. |
Searching...
03:03
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Searching for the way
Try to brighten up my day
Searching for the gold
Inside the rainbow
Looking through rose-coloured glasses won't work
It won't change anything
My body's not a temple
It is a vessel
And a blank slate
An empty hard drive
Doctor please, I'll do anything
Alter me, let me see
Give me more
I want to see the world differently
Searching, searching
Searching, searching
I've been born again
I see the light
It's in my face
I'm analyzing information
Now I am a god
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10. |
The Fourth Colour
06:12
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I believe the hyperbole
I see the fourth colour
Rising up out of my body
I am omnipresent for thee
Many fingers, many minds and
Many eyeballs puppet my feet
I walk the streets holy
I am born again
I see the light
It's in my face
My brain is storing information
Now I am a god in a photon
I see through walls
I see your heat
I can see your terror
With sight you can see the future
I believe the hyperbole
I see the fourth colour
I can see, tetrachromacy
I see the fourth colour
Rising up out of my body
I am omnipresent for thee
Many fingers, many minds and
Many eyeballs puppet my feet
I walk the streets holy supreme
And see all that has been
All that will be
Third eye is free
I am not body
Tetrachromacy
Rising up out of my body
I am omnipresent for thee
Many fingers, many minds and
Many eyeballs puppet my feet
I walk the streets holy supreme
And has seen all that has been all that will be
Third eye is free
I am no body
Tetrachromacy
Rising up out of my body
I am omnipresent for thee
Many fingers, many minds and
Many eyeballs puppet my feet
I walk the streets
I believe the hyperbole
I see the fourth colour
I am born again
I see the light
It's in my face
I am analyzing information
Now I am a god
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