1. |
In The Dawn
06:50
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Instrumental
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2. |
Macao
03:50
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Let's go
Macao
Rolling dice and thunder
Joyride priests squander
Golden city rules
Look, these poker fools
Big spender, shiny jewels
More to win, nothing to lose
Ice cream parlours
Slot machines
Big win casinos
And fountain dreams
Let's go
Macao
High hope alleys
Fake cathedrals
Blackjack heroes
And bursting dreams
Let's go
Macao
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3. |
No Fake No More
05:44
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No fake
Just illusion
Just illusion for me
No sake
Just delusion
Just delusion for me
No break
Just confusion
Just conufusion for me
You've got a feeling
What you have said
Will nevermore
Be true at all
You've got a feeling
What you have done
Will finally be
No fake no more
No, no fake
Just illusion
Just illusion for me
No sake
Just delusion
Just delusion for me
You've got a feeling
What you said done
Will nevermore
Be true at all
You've got a feeling
What you have done
Will finally be
No fake no more
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4. |
Chromesome
05:57
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Mantra Boutique - Chromesome
Looking to the first dawn of life
As new species in the course of time
Are formed through natural selection
Looking to the first dawn of life
Natural selection or the survival of the fittest
Does not necessarily include progressive development
It only takes advantage of such variations as arise
And are beneficial to each creature under its complex relations of life.
Natural selection leads to divergence of character
In the race for life
This storm is what we call progress
From the earliest dawn of thought
To mankind's final words
Meditative contemplation
Ever waiting for the progress
Nature is not an inert mass
She reveals herself as the creative force of the universe
Before all time, eternal, ever active,
She calls to life all things
Nature is a unity in diversity of phenomena
A harmony, blending together all created things;
One great whole animated by the breath of life
This storm is what we call progress
From the earliest dawn of thought
To mankind's final words
Meditative contemplation
Ever waiting for the progress
Man cannot act upon nature
All the organisms and forces of nature
May be seen as one living active whole
Animated by one sole impulse
This storm is what we call progress
From the earliest dawn of thought
To mankind's final words
Meditative contemplation
Ever waiting for the progress
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5. |
Mora
06:05
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The eternity machine
Working night and day
Making moments, I got stuck
In late summer melancholia
We meet as ghosts
Colliding in dry ice fog
In hazy slowmo
Dance on pieces of confidence
In a red ice fogo
Get lost in drums of ignorance
There is a fire
Walk with me
Forever until tomorrow
When darkness hits the light so bright
There is a fire
Walk with me
Into the night
When darkness hits the light so bright
There is a fire
Walk with me
Forever until tomorrow
When darkness hits the light so bright
Over rapids steadily drifting
Black waves of concrete blocks
Reaching out for a life line
Made of fading chalk
Washed away at parting ways
So it mus be:
We all go astray
There is a fire
Walk with me
Into the night
When darkness hits the light
In the fog we are fearless
Walk with me
Into the night
When darkness hits the light, so bright
And in every gladness
There's a sadness
All these fading lines
There is a fire
Walk with me
Into the night
When darkness hits the light
In the fog we are fearless
Walk with me
Into the night
When darkness hits the light, so bright
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6. |
Fogo
05:42
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7. |
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Now while you are waiting
For the catastraophe of my personality
To seem beautiful again
And interesting and modern
The country is grey and brown and white
And trees, snows and skies of laughther
The country is grey and white again
The trees of laughter
Snows and skies
Always diminishing, less funny
Not just darker, but grey
Meditations in an emergency
Meditations, meditations
Meditations in an emergency
Meditations, meditations
Meditations emergency
Meditations
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8. |
Air From Other Planets
04:51
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Instrumental
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9. |
Lift
04:38
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Sunrise paradise
Seven miles on the rise
Drifting castles,
Built on skies
Glide on wings, open eyes
To your left, to your right
Drifting castles,
Built on skies
Soon
We rise and shine in bloom
When darkness hits the light
Lifted to such great heights
Atoms colliding
And you feel - never been born
Into this world, no space and time
Sunrise paradise
Kingdom falls, no surprise
Walls are built on golden lies
Sunrise paradise
Lift until you realize
Take your breath, be mesmerized
Soon
We rise and shine in bloom
When darkness hits the light
Lifted to such great heights
Atoms colliding
And you feel - never been born
Into this world, no space and time
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10. |
Kontenance!
05:22
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11. |
Resonance Beach
07:38
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Standing on a resonance beach
And every move you make resonates in me
Out of the dawning to the purple lunar sky
Wishfull thoughts,echoes in drums
I felt corrosions igored the tide
No more hazy futures stepped into the pale bright light
Stepped into the pale bright light
Into the pale bright
Standing on a resonance beach
And every breath you take resonates in me
Embraced a cloud and all I got was rain
Sparks of hope relecting in dew
I sensed corrosions, longed for the night
Beyond fading futures stepped into the pale bright light
Stepped into the pale bright light
Into the pale bright
Have you found a feeling
To get lost inside?
Have you found a reason
To stay awake all night?
Into the pale bright light
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12. |
In A Wave
05:24
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Awake but tired
Bound but free
Running on a wire
Beneath - the imaginary sea
We say:
All eyes shut
All eyes shut
In a wave
Asleep at sea shores
Found a place to be
Catching some rainbows
Beneath this alder tree
We say:
All eyes shut
All eyes shut
In a wave
Into a thousand waves
Above all aerials
We sail endlessly
Upon sunlit trails
In the dawn
We are weightless
In the end
We are free
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