Psychedelic guitar, sax, & vox fueled by d&b and hip hop kit ryhthms and a heavy bass with a worldfusion view
the human struggle to understand our connection with infinity and the fears that we might not be
This is the playground of con men & salesmen,
preachers at the pulpit with bagfuls of amen
Masters in the hills with handfuls of sayings
Aliens touching down to the wail of mass prayings.
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Casting our fear upon the shifting water
we look for a place to cheat death's slaughter
some bargain with blood, some bargain with laughter
Crying for a dance in the time that comes after
Wanderin the streets of your hearts crumbling city,
crying at a world that gives you no pity
Seeking shelter from your fear dark & mighty
self-made gods you pray to nightly
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Closing your eyes to the world spinning round you,
waiting for someone to tell you they've found you.
A savior to end the doubts that surround you
Slaying the shadows that seem always to hound you.
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shut off your heart and cry you're alone,
you gloat you're a buyer while your life is on loan
can't find any friends with your sweet stylin' phone
to hold you close, take the chill from your bone
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have to surrender the hope of desire
all things are lost in creation's fire
core of existence has no dimension
no solid stance to ease all your tension
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