1. |
Animal Happiness
03:49
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I need brand new shiny flesh
So gentle and spicy ash
A thrilling ecstatic falling
I am howling
I need sweet and hot delight
Luxuriant states of mind
Enlightened is glitter of eyes
I'm high
Animal happiness is playing in shadows
I want paradise to hold
I need to see God in person
I'm touching the edge of the world
So awesome
A smell of all springs behind
Sweet tune in decay of human
I know someone deadly will come
The new one
And it will teach you animal happiness
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2. |
You're Gonna Miss Me
02:22
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Song by Roky Erickson
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3. |
Storming Heaven
05:13
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universe is burning in golden fire
silver temples dancing above my head
sounds sweet like amber so fine and dire
melting all sensations in sparkling melt
there are many ways to get into heaven
white and scarlet rivers of paradise
being sacrificed for the dough to leaven
and expressing glory in every slice
let's now begin
we're breaking in
dissolving in precious azure of luxuriant skies
who's the one detained in black iron prison
sealed by the empire which never ends
look inside new dawn has already risen
now it breathes, shines sings and expands
you've got to go wild to exceed the limits
you've got to break away to be able to fly
you need to forget everything to feel it
find the magic potion before you die
let's take a chance
it's paradise
in gardens of god we're his favorite blossoming stars
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4. |
Point of No Return
02:35
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isn't it my final terminal state that i am unable to change?
isn't my bitter inglorious end, rusty sword on the bleeding edge?
isn't the final limit of things or a personal limit of love?
what is that funky sound you hear? seven trumpets at the gates of dawn
it ain't got any hotter
liquid thunder on the blotter
alive then dead and reborn
at the point of no return
oh yeah
isn't it my panic hunger for love creates this wonderful world?
isn't it my inner atomic core that makes these flowers unfold?
what are these ancient beautiful shapes that are playing within my head?
this overwhelming tremendous grace is impossible to forget
i feel protein biocircuits
this reality has just caught us
alive dead and reborn
at the point of no return
oh yeah
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5. |
We Are the Tin Turtles
04:02
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naked miserable carbon based
in the hungry labyrinth of inner space
bloody rolling stones between the war zones
memories of love on dead human bones
The tin turtles!
We are the tin turtles!
greedy motherfuckers manifesting power
I'm prisoner of god ugly madcap lover
there is inner universe for desperate slaves
looking for a formula of pleasant death
The tin turtles!
We are the tin turtles!
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6. |
Your Nature
03:29
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ugly illusions and repeating days
but there is guiding light in the misty maze
mortal measly and powerless
we discover brand new plans of existence
love shall arise from ashes
and gently touch your shoulder
love is your utter basis
escape beyond the borders
relief for those who seek it
reward of who remembers
just take this love and keep it
it makes you last forever
brand new beings unfold their wings
perfect wonderful beings germinate within
revelation of eternal mystery
fireworks of unlimited sorcery
love shall destroy all barriers
reveal your blissful being
the grace beyond all measures
your only total feeling
love is the sky above you
profound deep and major
strong coverage behind you
your only real nature
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