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Crystal Palace
05:34
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Half - witted Reality
05:48
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A drift of pigs are building a temple
They float with lilies in their mouth
A thousand noises jostle and daze me
But you stupidly say they don't make a sound
CHORUS:
You can say the meadow is full of flowers
But it's only snowing inside
I don't believe a word that you're saying
Reality is for the dumb and the blind
What does it matter if there's no one to tell
If only a fool've seen the grand event
If it's only a fool, then what does a mind worth?
The poet will write about what he understands
CHORUS:
You can say the meadow is full of flowers
But it's only snowing inside
I don't believe a word that you're saying
Reality is for the dumb and the blind
The outside world starts receding
Only in my head I feel sublime
I don't believe a word that you're saying
Reality is for the dumb and the blind
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The game was set to started
Our lines are firm and steady
We all know the given rules
Our next move is known already
We all have a value on the field
We`re here for a common sake
Waiting for the order to move
The next step can be your last one - but don't be afraid
You see only black and white
You must be a colour blind
The size of the squares are the same
You can be the first to be sacrificed
We`re figures on a plastic chessboard
Waiting for the right decision
The big hand makes the movement
It`s might be your final moment
The Great Strategist was more than strategist.
A strategist is always tied up by the frameworks of he's own strategy.
The Great Strategist rejected all frameworks.
Strategy was only a negligible element of he's game,
as random as walking blindfold.
The Great Strategist became great just because he realized
(or knew it from birth)
that the one who's able to play the game following all rules is not the one who wins.
The winner will be the one who's able to brake all the rules in the right moment, the one who's able to dictate he's own rules upon the game, the rules that are unknown for the enemy, and when necessary he can brush them aside too
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The End of Creation
05:07
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Buds and Baboons
05:39
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The buildings are crumbling
Water turns to gall
The baboons are coming
Acting is crucial
They’re here, feasting on, ruining and spoiling everything!
They destroy the tiny buds! Those delicious little buds!
So if you see them, bash them as much as you can, smash those monkeys! For the buds….bash them hard!
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9. |
The Steps of Destiny
06:34
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In the bottom of the cave, deep inside
The light is faint, we can`t see nothing
We don`t need words, sitting silent
Preparing for a dark future
Wine turns to water, body to smoke
I`am still squeezing your hand
And by the swirling mist over the river
The mountains get becloud
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