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The Trading Post
02:34
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Read the rocks prepare for winter
the storm settles in the east
were drifting to the source
were drifting to the source
the guardians spoke
the guardians spoke
welcome to the trading post
welcome to the trading post
the guardians spoke
until we manifest in your realm
release you from the order
that's
tearing you apart
its tearing you apart
cherish the path cherish the distance
the guardians spoke
there's no no where to run nowhere to hide
what will do you when you find
what you are looking for
the clock stopped long ago
the clock stopped long ago
the guardians the guardians spoke
the guardians spoke
welcome to the trading post
the veins of the universe sustain
the frightened doves
Read the rocks prepare for winter
Read the rocks prepare for winter
The storm settles in the east
The storm settles in the east
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2. |
Broken Branches
01:32
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Unholy ground covered in ashes
Hills of broken branches covered in snow
Longing for autumn longing for your warm embrace
Memories shattered by disbelief
I still see your face
Unholy ground covered in ashes
Glorious blood stained stones
Fading day after day
I still see your face
I still see your face
In the valley lie the bones of the Angels
Sacrificed for their desire to hold on to each other
I can't let you go
I can't let you go
I can't let you go
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3. |
Son of the Chief
01:55
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I'm the son of the chief
I got my peace pipe
You got your LSD
I don't find peyote it finds me
I'm the son of the chief
I'm taking over the throne
I'm taking over the reverie
I'm bringing the horizon to its knees
I'm the shape-shifting coyote
The chief
Who's that talking outside my teepee?
Witch-doctors and healers
Talking about my prophecy
I gotta drink and think
that's what i got to do
converse the elders
summon the ancestors
that's what I got I got to do
I'm taking over the throne
I'm the son of the chief
I'm the shape-shifting coyote
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4. |
Green Eye Butterfly
02:53
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Green eyed butterfly
Let's swim to the sound of the radiant waves
Destroying the shore on the island of our love
Your wings enclose me in colors of warmth
Butterfly close my eyes
All I see is you
All I want is you
All I need is you
Butterfly close me eyes
Wait for me I will wait for you
Promise me I will Promise you
Butterfly close my eyes
I'm coming home I'm going home
Floating above the bloody horizon
Sinking in the sand of our love
Floating above the bloody horizon
Sinking in the sand of our love
Butterfly close my eyes
Standing before the most beautiful sunset
We looked at one another and we let go
Standing before the most beautiful horizon
We looked at one another and we let go
We looked at one another and we let go
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5. |
Without Form
03:13
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Observe the madness
Observe the Scenery so serene
Mystical Events await
The mist provides a glimpse
The ghosts gather in the center of town
To view the Creation
The Highest tower without form
Inconceivable the number four
We've lost touch baby we've lost touch
We've lost touch baby we've lost touch
The palace of doom is falling
Giving rise to our birth
Endless galaxies within
Spinning past oblivion
The grace of our procession
The gift in our possession
The crocodiles invite you in
The ghosts gather in the center of town
Mystical events await
The mist provides a glimpse
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6. |
Plains of Paradise
03:25
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Spend a century tell me your story
The creek is haunted
And the plains of paradise will flood
Unusual morning lost in the mystery
The field comes alive and the
Layers of clouds reveal the future
Spend a century tell me your story
Is the creek haunted did you choose
Bliss or sorrow
Spend a century remembering
Sitting in the park
Or should I forget all that we shared
Spend a century tell me your story
The creek is haunted and the plains
Of paradise will flood
Spend a century tell me your story
Is the creek haunted did you choose
Bliss or Sorrow
Spend a century Remembering
Sitting in the park
Or should I forget all that we shared
Should I forget
The creek is haunted
Should I forget
The creek is haunted
Should I forget
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7. |
Voice of the Earth
03:41
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Who are the beings who dwell below the desert floor
Waiting in exile bound by the mirror
The voice of the earth worth more than gold
The whispers waiting to be heard
So happy you could visit
The elves rejoice in joy
we have been waiting for you to join us
We are the beings who dwell below the desert floor
Your ocean of suffering dissolves tonight
Surrounded by love Surrounded by love
We are the beings who dwell below the desert floor
The voice of the earth was meant to be heard
By everyone everyone
There's room for everyone
Below the desert floor
Below the desert floor
The voice of the earth
The voice of the earth
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8. |
Ruins of the Old House
03:20
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Unveil the apparition
Unveil the forbidden tradition
In the still water
Rise from the ruins
Rise from the ruins of the old house
Stare into the interior
Cross the groves of torment
Cross the peak's of desperation
There are no monuments here
In this enchanted settlement
No cathedrals in this land
Unveil the apparition
Unveil the forbidden tradition
Rise from the ruins
Rise from the ruins of the old house
Stare into the interior
Migrate unaware
Unconscious barely walking
Into this beautiful land
Into this beautiful land
Into this beautiful land
Into this beautiful land
credits
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In the labyrinth of our love
We can't find our way
The writing on the walls
Leading us astray
Beyond the corridor
Endless spirals of terror
We tremble from the echo
As the laughter fills the halls
Were running for our lives
Were running from the light
Take my hand follow me to the end
Your smile takes me away
Your smile shows me the way
Your smile is the escape
In the labyrinth of our love
We found our escape
The writing on the walls
Our love and names
Were slaves to the secrets of yesterday
Just come and stay they say
Oh the curse of the grave
Oh the curse of today
They say
In the labyrinth of our love
We found our escape
The writing on the walls
our love and names
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