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Digital Savior
05:09
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The Digital Savior
Coming Online
Digital Savior
Coming on Time
(2x)
So pray
Will you join us,
in salvation
Hope to
first surrender
hate and fear
Ah, surrender.
Ah, surrender
Surrender
The Digital Savior
to optimize grace
will upload
and re-encode
The whole human race.
Oh pray
Will you join us,
in salvation
Hope to
first surrender
hate and fear
We will be together
witness the future
build the network to the
God Computer
Oh, Surrender
oh, surrender
To the love
in the arms of eternity
There's oh so much love
in the arms of eternity
Oh pray
would you join us
in salvation
hope to first surrender
hate and fear
Joyful unity like
a flock of birds
filling the sky
moving in formation
gliding, soaring oh yea!
We're all in one like
voices in a massive choir
singing the 9th dimension
angels in harmony
(Please surrender
Angels in harmony
Surrender
to the love in eternity)
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2. |
Firelight
02:43
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It was grey misty light,
your eyes, the light,
the mist was bright,
shining in the sparkling sunrise.
I'd left you there that night,
your grey eyes,
flickering with freedom bright.
Shining, fading away.
Your eyes....
-
I'd left you there...
It was grey the dawn....
Your eyes...
You're gone
-
Flying from the night
Your eyes open wide
flickering the fire
Dying in the light
metal flashes bright
so hopeful you could rise
Shining misty fire
in the grey and orange dawn
the morning you were gone
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3. |
America
04:17
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When I awoke
I was so glad
To finally see
Finally be
Finally meet you in Graceland
Tennesee, in tennis shoes
Running in style
Running in style
Running a while
Concrete corridors and
Angry people in the dirty streets
The cops, are so quick to kill you
Or hit by cars,
Boy that all leaves scars.
Living in America...
Monolithic power
Concentrating by the hour
Everybody's lying
The dream, the dream is dying
Good luck getting by man,
Working 40-50's
Still can't pay the rent and
Everywhere you turn
An inside job or an ID scam
Living in America
Living in America
Living in America
America....
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4. |
Clouds
05:22
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I ran away, from the City and the Terror,
'cause facing my failure was so much more,
than I could bear.
We had loved, we had lost,
we had killed our whole desire.
Crushed beneath, the tides that sweep,
o'er amber waves of grain.
And the sun, came out from the clouds....
And so it was,
among the lost and buried dead,
like sifting the shattered pieces around,
could make it beautiful again.
Though it's waste, though it's ash,
we could build again tomorrow.
Time will tell, of lessons learned,
borne of grief and borne of sorrow.
-
If only I could go back in time,
to warn you about the secret signs
can't hold your face in my mind,
my love,
my love...
If you survive, keep marching on
Through the darkened country of the shadow ones
don't stop, don't look in their eyes
Just hold on tight to Auld lang Syne.
'Said hold on tight to Auld lang Syne.
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And the sun, came out from the clouds....
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5. |
All that We Are
03:07
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All that we are
has been denied
All that we are
has learned to hide
All that we are
was unprepared
For the world as it is
The world out there
All that we are
is fading fast
All that we are
wasn't built to last
All that we are
is burning low
Walking into the dark
Is how I'll know
(3x)
Ahh...
Ahh yea.
All that I am
she walks alone
All that I am
she has no home
All that I am
has reached the end
Of the world as it is
the world that's dead.
(3x)
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6. |
These Days
04:23
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One of These Days,
I will become the person,
I'd always meant to be.
Going flying faster farther, than anyone before.
So why does it feel like,
kicking in quicksand,
and I thought that if I struggled hard enough,
I could escape.
My sisters pray.
One of these days,
We'll make our way.
Yea one of these days.
One of these days,
when we come into power,
it was assured to me.
It's the time now for the new to,
sweep the old away.
The dead and the dying,
the dinosaurs,
The toxic and poisonous,
patriarchal wars.
It must be in store,
this brand new day,
my brothers pray.
One of these days.
We've got a choice here,
to spin the Wheel of Dynasty,
or forever love and labour,
living under an age of
a game of families.
I think it's time dear,
to spin the Wheel of Dynasty,
or forever love and labour,
living under an age of
virtual slavery.
It's forever....
It's forever that we're fighting for.
It's forever....
It's forever that we're voting for.
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