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Phantasmagore (08/22/2006)
08/22/2006
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(here we are)
Here we are, haven't we come far
From the tragic things we knew
Gone is the dark (where the demons flock)
In the mountains they've got no view
(close your eyes)
And realize that it's do or die
And be not quick to miss a move

(so surreal)
The fee is low
The feature's passing
I hear a song of the truth I'm asking

I don't know what the future holds
No, I don't know what's in store
Well, All I want is another chance to use life for what it's for

(overall)
Overall, I'll admit, it's old
And i've got nothing to prove
I feel the throne when the loving is on
So drenched in my favorite mood
With the sound above the ground in a world renowned
For the best place to sing the blues

The fee is (long/low) and the feature's passing
I know it's wrong but it's all I'm asking

I don't know what the future holds
No, I don't know what's in store
Well, all I want is another chance
To unite for what it's for

'Cause I know things that no one knows and who needs anymore
Can't you see that there's things in me that nobody ever saw

And I know that someone feels the same way too, yeah
I'm thinking that I'll never see the end of you, yeah

I don't know what the future holds
No, I don't know what's in store
Well, all I want is another chance
To use life for what it's for

'Cause I know things that no one knows and who needs anymore
And I'll go places nobody goes
I'll walk free through clamouring doors

All I want is another chance to use life for what it's for

. . .



I think about a lonely real world
But what my thoughts (have found/about), no I just can't tell
And now there's nothing I wouldn't do to have you now
For only one more night spinnin' into your magic dust

Don't you know that this is real, love (baby, I'm waiting to go)
Don't you know that this is real (baby, I'm aching to know)
Now as far as I can see, love (baby, are you ready to go)
What we have is just a broken deal

To seal those holes on the carousel
We hear those drones and we're setting sail
If fear comes on, then you better start making it right
Cause things might be carrying over
Hear those sounds from the weddings bells
See the sun from the old hotel
The DJ's say that on your radio player tonight
Things might be carrying over

Now to settle down, well that takes real work
Or if you try to ?? away, a wish of the well
We're (older now and unfortunate to be alone), you know
For only one more night spent into your magic lust

Don't you know that I still feel, love (baby, I'm coming to you)
Don't you know that I still can feel (baby, ??)
As long as I can breathe, love (baby, will you carry me through)
Oh, it was never a question the ?? to kneel

To seal those holes on the carousel
We hear those drones and we're setting sail
If fear comes on, then you better start making it right
Cause things might be carrying over
Hear those sounds from the weddings bells
See the sun from the old hotel
The DJ's say that on your radio player tonight
Things might be carrying over

Tell me now, how does it feel?
Tell me now, how does it feel?
Tell me now, how does it feel?
Tell me now, how does it feel?

(Anytime now) (Carrying over)
(Anytime now) (Carrying over)
(Anytime now) (Carrying over)

. . .

Babes In Abyss

[No lyrics]

. . .



I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
Maybe if I look hard enough into a setting sun
I think my love will laugh with me before the morning comes

Mm, mm, mm....
Oh, oh, oh....

Paint it black
Paint it black
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black
Paint it black

Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black (black, black)
Paint it black

. . .



Do you think I'm gonna find it in a traveling show
Between the legs of a woman that I hardly know
Deep in a place where the devil is as white as the snow
Or do you think I wouldn't might it if I finally go
And change my life from a ribbon to a marvelous bow

The one to gaze at my insides
Will find me liable for these crimes
Of love I've been forced to hide
For some the strange in life's real fine
For some the strangest of lives is mine
Who's to say what may come about

For when the very thing that caused this woe
Is sometimes better than you know

I try to find the answer as I look up above
For just the chance to figure it out, this love
To never wander through the room forever opens the door
And now I simply wish I was marooned upon a magical shore

The one to gaze at my insides
Will find me liable for these crimes
Of love I've been forced to hide
For some the strange in life's real fine
For some the strangest of lives is mine
Who's to say what may come about

For when the very thing that caused this woe
Is sometimes better than you know

Is sometimes better than you know

Is sometimes better than you know
The waste still makes your garden grow
?? from a ribbon to a marvelous bow
Is sometimes better than you know

The one to gaze at my insides
Will find me liable for these crimes
Of love I've been forced to hide
For some the strange in life's real fine
For some the strangest of lives is mine
Who's to say what may come about

For when the very thing that caused this woe
Is sometimes better than you know
Is sometimes better than you know
Is sometimes better than you know
Is sometimes better than you know

. . .



Late night in the sheets
As your body starts to sweat and seethe
There comes a fright, a secret breeze
There comes an evil from an ancient tree
Floating pride with numbered leaves
You're reminded of the things behind you

It's everytime you feel you're getting by
It's anytime that the oceans will run dry
It's everytime you think you're going to die
Your mind's in misery

(Some way) on a distant sea
You keep track of a way to keep track of me
Somewhere through the thick debris
Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams

Inside the future gleams
And now your mind begins a desperate plea
(But no time to/the noose tight, you) look and see
You've been blinded by the things that unwind you

It's everytime you feel you're getting by
It's anytime that the oceans will run dry
It's everytime you think you're going to die
Your mind's in misery

(Some way) on a distant sea
You keep track of a way to keep track of me
Somewhere through the thick debris
Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams

Book of Black Dreams
Book of Black Dreams

Now turn the back page
Gonna keep what you might bring
Book of Black Dreams
Things are not what they seem
'Cause every nightmare the ??
Is playing back in your eternity

It's everytime you feel you're getting by
It's anytime that the oceans will run dry
It's everytime you think you're going to die
Your mind's in misery

(Some way) on a distant sea
You keep track of a way to keep track of me
Somewhere through the thick debris
Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams

Book of Black Dreams
Book of Black Dreams
Book of Black Dreams
Book of Black Dreams

. . .



One time a different point of view
Some kind of killer
Brought something, something that was new
People blind as they slip right through
Some kind of thriller
Red wraiths in another form of blue

You know it's just beginning
World keeps spinning out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming
And no one seems to know

One time a different point of view
Brought something that was new
People blind as they're slipping through

You know it's just beginning
Worlds keep spinning out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming
And no one seems to know
And time will just keep grinning
Thoughts are spinning out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming

You seem to have somebody
You see them right between the face
In place of a head with scavenger eyes
Beneath the lust of bodies
Find out to end association
In the sewers, in the skies

You know it's just beginning
World keeps spinning out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming

You know it's just beginning
Worlds keep spinning
Out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming
And no one seems to know
And time will just keep grinning
Thoughts are spinning out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming
And no one seems to know

Out of our control
Behold the lights are dimming

. . .



Hold me with you for tonight
Something builds which is not right
It's getting closer to the time
Where all shall be told in one last rhyme

This is the last story ever
The last story ever, ever again

The golden princess, oh so bright
She turns and she says
("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")
Her hands are rinsed of all men's crimes
How blind

But this is the last story ever
This is the last chance we'll ever have together
It takes from the past to forever
So this is the last story ever, ever again

("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")
Ever again
("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")
Ever again
("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")

Hold me with you for tonight
Something builds which is not right
It's getting closer to the time

But this is the last story ever
This is the last chance we'll ever have together
It takes from the past to forever
So this is the last story ever, ever again

The last story ever, ever again
("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")
Ever again
("better check what you're running on
'Cause the lights there are gonna control you now")

. . .



In the blackest of light
You try to sell the sooth, you try to turn me on
And undercover at night
In times of ill refute they play a distant song
When there's a sudden surprise
And they're not trying to be ruthless, they want to belong
Oh, will they ever produce this
Malevolent stranger devoid of wrong

And still it rolls along
Forever facing the sun

Let the suicide of music take control

Oh, we would hope to remove
Of all the dying in twos and the drifting in nines
Time to open your eyes
And see the fading of truth by the growing of lies
So if you ever could choose
Between the valley and kingdom your faith shall rise

And still it turns the time

Bereathed in burning fires
A plasmic herald sinks alone and cries
"Let bleed the nectars of devotion"
Beneath the earth still lies phantasmic emerald paradises
Come cosmic thunder, sip the potion

Let the suicide of music take control
As the carrier infuses to your soul

Bereathed in burning fires
A plasmic herald sinks alone and cries
"Let bleed the nectars of devotion"
Beneath the earth still lies phantasmic emerald paradises
Come cosmic thunder, sip the potion

Let the suicide of music take control
As the carrier infuses to your soul

. . .



Do you believe in the sands of time
To bring it back in reverse, rewind
Yes, I believe in the sands of time
'Cause now they got me feelin' like the world is mine

Is there a need in life for something clearer
A sudden urge to reach beyond the mirror
I'll (be) there when the darkness of the year
I'm sure invades in the place we came to fear

So we were once from a world divine
Now we proceed toward the end of time
As we were once in a place sublime
Now we will see the final tide

Do you believe in the sands of time
To bring it back in reverse, rewind
Yes, I believe in the sands of time
'Cause now they got me feelin' like the world is mine

Or could it be the time for something real
Another one of the forces that we feel
As you destroy the world we safely weild

So we were once from a world divine
Now we proceed toward the end of time
As we were once in a place sublime
Now we will see the final tide

Do you believe in the sands of time
To bring it back in reverse, rewind
Yes, I believe in the sands of time
'Cause now they got me feelin' like the world is mine

Do you believe in the Hand of Time
Do you believe that it makes the things go 'round
With intent to increase the mind no doubt
Waves spread the love throughout

Were we born to make an engine loud
Or were we brought here to die

. . .



So first thing's first if you didn't know.
That thing in the hearse is a fucking joke.
The truth of minds that dwell above is a plan to kill the dove.

But when they all appear to you, then they start to fade.
Froze upon the path of all the names that we engrave
But closer to the moon, yeah across the ides of space,
what if it only takes us back enough to save another day.

And so far now I've been wading in the waves of nescience, oh.
Gonna try to ride the lightning on my own.
And never a demand to fill the soul,
which brings me back to find the glue in a constant set of stones is a life all
alone.

But when they all appear to you, then they start to fade.
Froze upon the path of all the names that we engrave
Be careful what you do, oh and careful what you say.
What if it only makes us laugh enough to brave another day.

Come father and know the use your sleeping son has had,
his blood has dried upon the land, and still he's trying to wait for you.
This series of drones abused by the nescience in your head.

But when they all appear to you, then they start to fade.
Froze upon the path of all the names that we engrave
But closer to the moon, yeah across the ides of space,
what if it only takes us back enough to save another day.

Only through the fountainhead you'll find the truths of Vedic paradigm,
the ones we know were never meant to sell.
To weather the bastions of infernal ties indeed will measure supernal highs,
go and think as you may but the wind has filled the sails.

And oh, with all the demon from behind my mind
there's no sleepless hells
oh the deepest wells I've climbed up tooth and nail.
Oh under the tomb where every prince resides
the soil sours, seeds of lies, that'll soon mature to counterpart Kal-El.

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