Idle hands are devil’s play
The thought begins stream of consciousness
That’s when the
Silver moon seems like a candle
Dripping wax along the path
Where its going I will try to follow
Fantasy will take us over
Frozen ground and desert sand
I am certain of the wonder
Will the answer bring new meaning
To the hidden dream
Changes in the metaphor
Are never as they seem
Or what will be
Looking upon all that is forbidden
Believing it is set in stone
But inspiration lifts the spirit higher
And dreams will lead us far from the known
All the good and all the bad
And if it makes you happy or if it makes you sad
And all you need and all you have
And everything you think will drive you mad
Jagged moon seems like a mantle now
Reality can only hold us down
Image by design
A reason for the rhyme
Looking upon all that is forbidden
Seemingly forever set in stone
Let inspiration lift our spirit higher
And dreams will lead us far from the known
They will lead far from the known
But dreams will show the way back home
Aha - thought you'd sneak this past me eh? Not so fast!
As I have come to expect, this a fantastic piece of music. I'm tempted to say "masterpiece" but all your songs are so good it's hard to single any out.
This is just everything that truly great prog rock should be - the inventiveness, the playing, the sounds, the lyrics, vocals (OK calm down Steve, it's nearly time for your nap...)
Just amazing. Of course I love it. A lot.
Aha - thought you'd sneak this past me eh? Not so fast! As I have come to expect, this a fantastic piece of music. I'm tempted to say "masterpiece" but all your songs are so good it's hard to single any out. This is just everything that truly great prog rock should be - the inventiveness, the playing, the sounds, the lyrics, vocals (OK calm down Steve, it's nearly time for your nap...) Just amazing. Of course I love it. A lot.