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Shining no mythical examples of light on tyrannized subjects we've learned to ignore
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Facetious attitude periodically eclipsed by heart-felt wonderings about the existential root
WHERE SAVAGES ROAM I'm threatened by the safety net and troubled by solutions to the problems of the world I tremble when the earth is calm and sleep under the rubble like a frightened feral animal Oh, but it's cold in the home where the savages roam Where the savages roam Aah, aah, aah ... The harshest winter yet All the horses have run crazy God has killed the internet The final course has been taken No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Aah, aah, aah ...
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Rock • Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #642
Peak in subgenre #37
Author
Ned Pedersen
Rights
2009
Uploaded
November 22, 2016
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MP3 15.4 MB • 320 kbps • 6:44
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Communication with those gone before
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Message received this time today Delivery from the other side Package postmarked: Till tomorrow when love and light have never died Do I hear the chattering of the dead while lying backward on my bed Or are these echoes in my head of loving words that were never said? Signal coming loud and clear Never get away from here unless we chance to meet again So we've got to find a medium What we need here is a ... What we require is a ... Medium, a silver bell to ring from Medium, soil and seed to spring from Medium, tower of power to reach from Not too large, not too small: a medium Not too rare and not too done but medium Can you swear you'll never run from me again? Whatever is to be your size, you'll wear a medium However big or small, you'll need a medium You can run from one, but you can't see 'em Dare you share your lair there with a medium? Answers arrive at turns in our journey where rail-fine figures appear skating with ghosts seemingly lacking in substance, yet honest Shining no mythical examples of light (love compels you!) on tyrannized subjects we learn to ignore (love compels you!) Heartbeats and drumbeats, pounding indifference (love compels you!) Eardrums and snare drums, aware of no variance (love compels you!) Infernal damnation? Eternal flight? Go catch the final flicker of an empty, starless night What we need here is a ... What we require is a ... Medium, a silver bell to ring from Medium, soil and seed to spring from Medium, tower of power to reach from Not too large, not too small: a medium Not too rare and not too done, but medium
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