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When the moon passes over,
Spinning time backwards
The hounds will run back into the woods
Silently
Beyond hearing.
I am the blood feeding the stream.
What does it matter that no one believes?
By rejecting it, they give it name
So that the world will never be the same.
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Ring Bells
01:43
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House Of A Grape
05:51
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I am the house of change
A many colored death
Who you met once at birth
And then forever left
I am the house of change
With wind I do blow south
And in the west you'll see me
In a golden dragon's mouth
I am the house of change
I haven't moved a spot
But in reflection of your mind
I can shift a lot
I am the house of change
A many colored death
I am the house of change
A many colored death
Whom you meet once at birth
And then forever left
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4. |
In Exodus
02:45
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Forty White Horses
04:36
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Tell yourself I have arrived
40 white horses
Are gathered in the valley
They won't abandon me...
They won't abandon me...
Tell yourself I am here
Tell yourself I brought the earth star
Which won't ever fade away
40 white horses...
40 white horses
Are waiting for me
I brought the earth star
Which won't ever fade
40 white horses
Are waiting in the valley
40 white horses
Are racing through the valley
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7. |
You Have Suffered
01:40
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This world is only what we make it
We'll build a little world of our own
Sweeter than the honey from the honeycomb
You are the one who has given
But all you receive, dear, is pain
Long weary years you have suffered
You have suffered...
You have suffered...
You have suffered...furred...
furred...furred
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8. |
Nancy's Song To Charlie
05:17
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Oh before the final wave
Crashes down on us
And drowns us all
Oh before the great mouth opens
And swallows us whole
And swallows us all
Before the wave...
Before the wave...
Before the final wave...
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9. |
Stars Fall To Earth
03:09
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Stars fall to earth.
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Passiflora
03:02
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I have opened the doors to my house
And it's many rooms
So that you might find me
The fruit is fallen from the tree
The worm has made his home
In the core of the golden apple
I went to the creek
Surrounded by weeping willows
And bleeding hearts
I made a wreath of passion flowers
For your head...
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11. |
Creeping
05:49
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The Gray Field Recordings was formed in 2001 by R. Loftiss. The music is an amalgamation of electronic, noise, classical, folk, ambient, often all together in a single song. It has been described as “bizarre and unsettling, yet strangely beautiful” (Evening of Light). ... more
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