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Godstar
11:07
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Central Zero
05:23
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A new curtain fell on this restless war
from Titanpointe to Amazon
Grab the horns of the golden bull
through barrickades and neon loops
There’s a spark of hope in those brave young eyes
to weave the web where worlds collide
Turn the wheel with the winds of feral stars conspiracy
Let them gaze upon this brilliant nihil
feeding the maw of a desire machine
Miracles burn at high stakes
carrying void numbers over spider legs
Hex the system down
and feast upon its ruins!
Moon dagger’s at hand
of every witch of the dreamweb
Dream!
Time crushed some of our own,
they talked the talk, didn’t walk the walk
Fear merchants fear their end,
our songs of joy, love and faith
A new world’s rising within our hearts
growing stronger with every hour
Brion Gysin and geopolitics
deep down the bowels of this labyrinth
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3. |
Ballad of Boots and Bats
05:13
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Skinhead queen, I adore you
and the way you dance between the undead
Skinhead boy in black and white,
your head’s a dream for my dedded eyes
We are wandering shades hunting for some love
in several dark places looking for some peace whether it’s right or wrong
The shiniest boots in the blackest nights
sing on and on with the graveyard bats
Feel this magick pulse of our brand new streets
veiled by piss and fog, underpasses and bricks?
Coil mood rising up on the hill
at our anarchist manor with our books and films
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Eguzkiaren atzekaldean, buruz, gu gaude benetan hondoratuta
Ur, lur, urre, haize, su
Gure esku eta gure begien
burdinez malko baikotzean ixten da bigarren jaunartzea
Ilargiaren dirdirean, beruna, ikatza ta altzairua botatzen ari gara
txuri, beltz ta gorrian
Bidearen hautsean, entzun
KLING KLANG KLONG TIRO PUN
Gure zainetan, oroimena mailuaren hitza da
Gure erorkera bi ziklopeek ikusi zuten
Gure leherketa ostadar monokromo batean
Industria-birmoldaketaren erbesteratuok
zer utzi genuen itsasgorrietan?
Azpian lur hotza, amets-koba, harantz goaz
aingeruak bezala, grin, ta ez zalantzak, jainkoen buruan
Gau gauez, izpiritua beti sutan
Bihotzak gora, gure dagak esku-prest
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Cénit, cénit, cénit de mi esperanza y corazón
Cénit, cénit, rubicón de sangre en la noche, polvo y sudor
Niebla, niebla, niebla en nuestras posiciones partidas en dos
Farsa, tragedia, la historia regresa, miseria de la reacción
Sombras de barro y anhelos del drama de nuestro fracaso,
del verano de la victoria al ego de nuestros pasos
Las nubes cubren mi marcha al norte de los Pirineos,
adiós, rumor de batallas, adiós a todo eso
Esquirlas de amor y quebrantos clavadas al paso y al pecho
de un canto alzado en mil voces, aurora de un tiempo nuevo
Abismos de culpa no temas, ni miedos que velen tus sueños,
alma que ruges y bramas tu bravo furor irredento
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No Sanctuary Pamplona, Spain
Weird Something of Mystery and Imagination | Iruñetik itsasgorrietara
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