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Kovenant lyrics

Sindrom

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He is the prophet of the space age, intrepid seducer A nightmare to some, a revelation to others Scrutinized and labeled, He keeps on smiling Loving what it feeds on, the flame grows higher He´s the prophet of the new desire He´s got the flesh and alien fire Mankind is just a whore always wanting more As the flames grow higher and higher JOIN THE TRANCE THE FORCE IS GROWING The centre cannot hold JOIN THE DANCE THE FORCE IS FLOWING We control the vertical He is the prophet of the space age, the invisible worm A beauty to some, but a beast to others It´s a hate adventure, and everyone is invited So we celebrate the greatest of sins He is the prophet of the new desire He´s got the flesh and alien fire Mankind is just a whore always wanting more As the flames grow higher and higher JOIN THE TRANCE THE FORCE IS GROWING The centre cannot hold JOIN THE DANCE THE FORCE IS FLOWING We control the vertical God is nothing more than me God is nothing more than me God is nothing more than me God is nothing more than me He is the prophet of the space age, intrepid seducer A nightmare to some, a revelation to others Scrutinized and labeled, He keeps on smiling Loving what it feeds on, the flame grows higher JOIN THE TRANCE THE FORCE IS GROWING The centre cannot hold JOIN THE DANCE THE FORCE IS FLOWING We control the vertical

In The Blind

AREA 11 "Underline"
Hold the line? Thespianic answers. Abode of time annihilates advances. I redesign, I realign. Frozen, as in, foetal. Red-shift bathes the hours when it’s weakest. Space-gap-space; repeat; release the secrets. I redefine, and yet resign. My only hope: to feel. And when I phased out the “privileged” and the “purpose” I realized that art can never true be separated From the frames, and the veins. Incumbent carcinoma That should define who I will never be. Sorry. [Chorus:] Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, Spinning cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out. Hold me back and keep me down! Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, So many cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out. Refluxed detest, integrity I passed on. Take this fuck, rejected on the last one. Drop the weights, accept my fate, and trigger the explosion. I scar lives in neurons; ink on ripped skin. Countermand: the paradigm is shifting, Now keep the faith as illusions break and we’ll show you something real. And when I reach out into event horizons Will there be light and sound, or will it be just me? [Chorus] [Spoken:] There is no-one else. And as I stepped into the unknown I got the sudden realization that everything is strangely familiar as though I’ve been carrying this feeling, in every moment and every place I’ve inhabited and existed, and more to the point after many occasions been made to feel awful by the continuation by chemical anomalies. Because everything around me is a viral indication of an internalized ideal of what I believe to be reality, but it’s also completely and unbelievably unique in every sense of the word, and that I am as much in control of this construct as I am in control of how you feel hearing these words. And all the time I got confused, angry, and insatiably discontent with the reaction of punishing the certain events of creation and they are, in conclusion, the same thing, in a computer reality, created only since we care too much about the petty construction that was built up around our existence, surrounded by a placeholder until we've been manipulated into believing, a single electron moving in all directions and all times as we watch from our vantage point at the edge of the explosion.

Love Me

CHUMBAWAMBA "Anarchy (Ger)"
The first world's got greedy, we're consuming it all The third world's got hunger and military control This unequal balance is a master plan One gets rich from the other's land They've got it all worked out - and we give our consent They've got it all worked out for Central America They've got it all worked out for Africa And in our naivety we believe myths and overconsume And give them our consent Dying in the shadow of the USA Let them eat bullshit, make the land pay Make a fast deal with the local elite Then substitute cash-crops where once grew wheat Build a cycle of dependence on a starvation-diet With food as a weapon, workers stay quiet And multinational names have blood on their brands From taking an interest in misused lands Del Monte, Tate Lyle, Ralston Purina Coca-Cola, RTZ, and Unilever All packaging lifestyles for the glamorous west Expand the company, exploit the rest We are not isolated by distance But by greed and our racist history Just a wall's width away Still impossible to see across This space in front on me It's we who write this history We who guard the money-tree We support the companies We stole the colonies And when the system starts to crack We'll have to ready to give it all back See the space which lies between the rich and the poor How the space increases as we keep on taking more Keeping that space between us all Is how the west can keep control... With a mission and a chequebook promising aid Posing for the camera the United Nations man came He talked of control and the terrible drought And the way that the west would bail them out They he stopped smiling and talked conditions Of mutual aid; of American wishes Sending in aid with sewn-on strings If they won't buy arms - then it's pulled back in Feeding the world American style Col Sanders has an empire behind his smile Back up the investments with a military regime Then cleverly say: It's to keep the world free! But the multinational myths are beginning to fall The poor don't want aid, they want control And if we really want to see the Third World eat We've got to see through the wraping on the high street Past barriers of culture that dictate our lives We're busy consuming as the other half dies And the answer's not a question on charity - Not whilst profit's still the top priority - So let the glossy shop-fronts know what to expect And you Bosses of Companies... ..and the cycle of hungry children Will keep on going round Until we burn the multinationals to the ground

Electric Wizard

Electric Wizard
one day we were a sitting and a wondering where it's at when down came a dragon with the wizard on his back he said to us step on board, i'll take you for a trip and off we flew off into space, the astro-gate was slipped...alright! looking back behind us to the freaks and heads we waved then off behind our system out into the deepest space and on the edge of time and space there stood two towers black but on we flew the wizard knew there was no turning back wizard...cast a spell on me higher and higher through the cosmos we had tripped seeing stars turned inside out we thought our minds had flipped colours swirling, sounds a drifting, thinking we were dead the wizard turned and spoke to us and this is what he said... through the virgin universe our bodies back we claimed creating and destroying with the music we made undulate with cosmic rhythm, galaxies were born clouds of blue fluorescent ?dupes? spreading out before...yeah!

Daydreaming

MASSIVE ATTACK "Blue Lines"
[Shara Nelson] I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming [3D] Way that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it's relative The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for [Tricky] Attitude is cool degrees below zero Up against the wall behaving like De Niro Tricky's performing taking his phono Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa Smooth to keep you moving at the back now Free is the needle it's moving through the track now [3D] Dance to the drummer's beats we need new sticks Bounce around the vibes like acoustics No drugs or pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable Stick with liquid me and trick we've drop A paper which you use my tongue to lick with [Tricky] Trouble and strife ain't no sunshine in my life Wiseguys get protection when they carry a knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a sunday morn' [3D] So you come on light my fire and Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go [Daddy G] Because my eight kay rig goes boom boom My eight kay rig goes boom [3D] Yeah rhymin' the jam and uh we got the stamina In case you never know us if we don't give a damn and uh And it's hard to handle keep your distance Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat You don't see it but you feel it when it's blowing on the street [Tricky] If i was a rich man [Daddy G] Da da dada [Tricky] I quietly observe standing in my space It's the devious days they call the rat race It's a concrete jungle, evil in the town Weebles, wobble, occasional squabble But what happen when the bomb drops Down [3D] Don't make sound 'Cause the dancefloor's a desert And the dancers are parched Do a rain dance and your brain's still marsh My heavy my brother get lighter than helium Float above the world to break the tedium Living in my headphones sony's what I say to 'em The surreal boom of the budokan stadium [Shara Nelson] Well i'm floating on air when i'm daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space [Tricky] Well i'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top floor Don't need another lover just need, i'm insecure [3D] The weather is a-changin' the storms be shakin The love that you take is equal to the love you're makin Here comes the sun little darlin here comes the sun It's alright [Tricky] Yes tricky kid i check my situation Maggie this Maggie that Maggie means inflation Hip-hop you don't stop cause i'm not sloppy I like the beat so we need another copy [3D] We're natives of the massive territory and we're proud Get peaceful in the dance, adapt the glory and the crowd The problem ain't a different kind of skin tricks I love my neighbor I don't wait for the olympics See you go hooligan you're trying to play the fool again [Tricky] Caught you in the lost and found [3D] When your posse weren't around [Tricky] No crowd [3D] So you're going for you tool again [Shara Nelson] Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming Well i'm floating on air when i'm daydreaming

Patagonia

PALMS "Palms"
There's a hole in space Where the demons wait They control our sounds When the silence goes By the time we awake The desires go on There's a queen in place Would decide our course While the silence waits Till the silence comes We dance across the realm We dance across space Does a tree like rain? Smell the lonely waves To control our signs When the silence comes A hero inside All over this web Lying inside All of his wreath A hero inside Over his wreath Waiting inside Covered in smiles Loving your steps Across the realms Dance above the plains There's a hole in space Where your demons wait To control our sounds When the silence goes When the silence goes We will see ourselves When the silence goes When the silence goes A hero inside, over this wed Lying inside, over his wreath

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