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In The Care Of The Night
06:35
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In The Care Of the Night
Send it care of the night, it will find it's way here
Give it a second life , nothing gets wasted
The seekers light, it burns out to the edges
Trying to break the spell and kill the mystery
It's the fear of flight that keeps us grounded
and on our knees, waiting for answers
Wear the cloak of the night, bring coins for the passage
We will show you the ruins, places you have been
Sprawling the arc of time, you have have seen the home of the angels
You signed the treaties of man ...free will be done
Come in the care of the night, you have been here before
We are your familiar, we are your tribe
Let the hunts begin, we will seek out our lost
bring them back to the fold, time will give us our day
Spanning the arc of time , long is your suffering
your heart is a blossom , it will never be conquered ever
No chains hold you here, we're the champions of the heart
we can never surrender.... never ever
We are the fire on high, we hold each other up
we were born from the sorrow
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On A Crystal Ship
05:20
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On A Crystal Ship
All this ever was, is all it's ever going to be
In tangles, entangled on the shore
Hoping to sail away
On a crystal ship out into the stars
Straight into the abyss, we find out what we are
All it ever is, is all it ever really was
In a modest box on a maintained path
Is how we all mostly live
On a crystal ship beyond the reach of god
cut loose from the tangles and into beyond
In the vastness of space, time is winding down
Nothing to run to, and nothing to run from
All I ever was, was a line drawn in the sand
Waiting for the highest tide to erase me
And set me free again
On a crystal ship, we find out what we are
Straight into the abyss and a billion stars
Will we find it there, do we even care
On a crystal ship beyond the reach of god
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Treeline
05:04
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Treeline
she went so far away and she won't be home today
Ohhh she liked to sneak out but she never snuck back in
She was out... she was out
And she had a life they say... and he took it all away
on the night that left he followed and stole her last breath
now she's out on the treeline well shes out on the treeline
in the morning they searched every square inch
they found her green raincoat in a muddy ditch
at the days end they called off the search
she's out on the treeline
and she's in our hearts to stay... and we will keep her room the same
as she rest above he waits on the row
shes out on the treeline. well she's out on the treeline
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Telegraph
07:55
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Telegraph
electric wire code carried on
across the prairies and through the storms
in a hurry , it's lightnings curse
the shortest route into the dirt
cast like a web between the stalks
a grid to behold with it's fiery paths
over the river humming like a chord
past the great timbres into the north
i know i will be better once i connect
to the electric shock of the telegraph
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5. |
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In The Care Of the Night
Send it care of the night, it will find it's way here
Give it a second life , nothing gets wasted
The seekers light, it burns out to the edges
Trying to break the spell and kill the mystery
It's the fear of flight that keeps us grounded
and on our knees, waiting for answers
Wear the cloak of the night, bring coins for the passage
We will show you the ruins, places you have been
Sprawling the arc of time, you have have seen the home of the angels
You signed the treaties of man free will be done
Come in the care of the night, you have been here before
We are your familiar, we are your tribe
Let the hunts begin, we will seek out our lost
bring them back to the fold, time will give us our day
Spanning the ars of time , long is your suffering
your heart is a blossom , it will never be conquered ever
No chains hold you here, we're the champions of the heart
we can never surrender.... never ever
We are the fire on high, we hold each other up
we were born from the sorrow
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Telegraph
electric wire code carried on
across the prairies and through the storms
in a hurry , it's lightnings curse
the shortest route into the dirt
cast like a web between the stalks
a grid to behold with it's fiery paths
over the river humming like a chord
past the great timbres into the north
i know i will be better once i connect
to the electric shock of the telegraph
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