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KING CRIMSON lyrics - In The Wake Of Poseidon

Pictures Of A City

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Concrete cold face cased in steel Stark sharp glass-eyed crack and peel Bright light scream beam brake and squeal Red white green white neon wheel. Dream flesh love chase perfumed skin Greased hand teeth hide tinseled sin Spice ice dance chance sickly grin Pasteboard time slot sweat and spin. Blind stick blind drunk cannot see Mouth dry tongue tied cannot speak Concrete dream flesh broken shell Lost soul lost trace lost in hell.

In To The Dark

Darwin's Waiting Room "Orphan"
I was once betrothed to the bonds of friends But life too short to hold Help me, to go ... away Woo-wee, wander for warmth Cold spreads throughout my body like cancer Consumed by a question, innately question the answer An entrancer, traveling for truth portal to portal To quell the parallel, heaven and hell, are we immortal? A stepping stone of flesh and bone A body loaned to serve our own To atone is the undertone, don't postpone 'Cause death keeps ringing like the telephone See, I don't know what direction I am heading I don't know if there's something I'm forgetting Before I give in to the dark, my greatest fear is being lost Help me forget I'm almost gone Before I give in to the dark We are forlorn hope She doesn't stop, the torment hands me ways to make peace With myself You remembered me Our memories play like motion pictures Love was limited, pain and struggle were fixtures I view you as I knew you, reflecting like a mirror My eyes are the windows to your soul, becoming clearer Without a trace of time and space I see your face, an angel's face You and I just can't erase The meeting at your resting place And now I know what direction I am heading Now I know you're the skin that I've been shedding The moment I saw you I opened my eyes and suddenly realized that I was to be ingrossed in the fact that I'm already dead. Your ... WRONG! Is this the end or only the beginning? Is this the end or only the beginning? Is this the end or only the beginning? Is this the end or only the beginning? Lost?, is this all a dream are we Lost?, is this all a dream are we Lost?, is this all a dream are we Lost?, is this all a dream are we Lost

Blue Oyster Cult

BLUE OYSTER CULT "Imaginos"
I am becalmed in virtue Lost to nothing on a bay of dreams Warm weather and a holocaust The tears of God flow as I bleed Left to die by two good friends Abandoned me and put to sleep On a shore where oyster beds Seem plush as down And ripe enough for the luxor dream Recall the dream of luxor How fluids will arrive As if by call or schedule Resume through the morning tide Where entry is by seaweed gate And plan the plan of dreams To lose oneself in reverb In all that is and all that seems So ladies, fish, and gentlemen Here's my angled dream To see me in the blue sky bag And meet me by the sea The oyster boys are swimming now To claim me back from the dead The creatures back from vertigo They fear to fall but haven't fell Will reclaim tries and try again The oyster boys are swimming now Hear them chatter on the tide Of the lost and language lost Hear them chatter on the tide We understand, we understand, we understand And so do I We understand, we understand But fright is real And so am I So ladies, fish, and gentlemen Here's my angled dream To see me in the blue sky bag And meet me by the sea The entry to lost vestibule Opens on the bay An instant shape of mercury Lost and then retained An instant is an eyelash Caught on the tide Imaginos! Below this bay And then besides... The oyster boys are swimming now One deal is what we made Forest keys and whirlwind cold Green keys too and keys of gold Even locks that won't explode When the skies become a scroll Having lost its interest See that's the deal we made Just to join the Oyster Cult The Blue Oyster Cult We Understand, we understand - Blue Oyster Cult

Fountains On Fire

Elysian Fields
Last night in my dream I traveled for years and years Galaxies, centuries No one was there it was bare and arid Red earth, eternal dust Had to keep moving Walked for miles Fusing force broke the dials Now I'm there in the distance Heard them ringing Felt it stinging my insides Saw the trembling white Fountains on fire I've arrived Swallowed the spray Erase my face Kiss the curb Met the andrange dream Torch the final curtain Change my destiny In a shivering light Bathing in the shimmering white Fountains on fire I've arrived Down

The Day Of Maturity

Edge Of Sanity
Massive nuclear death. Screams of pain and sorrow all has lost its faith, for them there's no tomorrow. Bodies all around, smell of burnt flesh and vomit black and white has turned to grey. Earth of horror and decay Bush and Gorbatjov dead. Humanity has lost its world it's one thing has won? Burial... The day of maturity. Suffocation... The day of dying parents look for their children in masses of gore and bones smell the rancid flesh. The toxic taste is in the air (repeat chorus) Dyin' the slowly way. Your hunger beco- mes your decay eating your own flesh, the horrible way you end destroying beyond belief. The day of maturity look what it's done to me. I'm off the edge of sanity. (repeat chorus)

Lost

David Alan Coe "Compass Point"
By David Allan Coe SHE'S JUST A TEAR I USED TO CRY LONG BEFORE WE SAID GOOD BYE NOW SHE'S JUST A LADY THAT I USED TO KNOW WHEN THE BOTTLE TOOK HER PLACE SHE WAS A MIRROR I HAD TO FACE AND A DREAM I DARED TO DREAM SOME TIME AGO I LOST HER EYES TO A WHOLE BUNCH OF PENA COLADAS AFTER A FEW MARGARITAS I TOOK ALL THE BLAME FOR DRINKING MANHATTANS AT TREE IN THE MORNING I LOST HER BETWEEN THE VODKA AND GIN AND THE BEER AND CHAMPAGNE I LOST HER LIPS LATE ONE NIGHT ON A STRAWBERRY DAIQUIRI JACK DANIELS, WHISKEY AND RUM COULDN'T HELP ME THAT TIME I LOST HER ARMS AND HER HANDS TO A GLASS OF TEQUILA I LOST HER HEART AND HER SOUL TO A BOTTLE OF WINE I LOST A BET THAT OUR LOVE WOULD LAST FOREVER SLOE GIN AND TONIC WAS MAKING MY HEART HARD TO FIND WITH TWO BLOODY MARY'S I RAN OUT OF VODKA THIS MORNING LOSING MY CHANCES OF DRINKING HER OFF OF MY MIND

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