Pterodactyl Paradigm
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Dear Lioness
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Illustrations by Jen Jacques.
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released 23 February 2012
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- Track Name: The Wild Corridors
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Back when we were stumbling through the wild corridors,
we rhymed our steps like gamblers, running free.
In the midnight madness of the wild corridors,
a band of angels shed their blood for you and me.
Say that you will meet me
when the mountains fall to valleys
and the hills melt into rain.
Say that you will meet me,
and I swear,
I will pass this way again.
Once upon a time,
we wrestled blindness on the moss,
and, blazing, laid its ghosts in black hole graves.
Salamanders crawling
out of starving dreams of loss,
we dared the labyrinth of starlight caves.
Skin so pale it still remembered
that first breath of life as we broke free,
melodies were dripping
from our fingerpainter's hands
when we sketched the primal forms out
and began to see.
Say that you will meet me
when the mountains fall to valleys and the hills melt into rain.
Say that you will meet me,
and I swear that I will pass this way again.
(Sweet Friend, become the surface tension on a pool of light. Take my hand and spin the wheel of the void. Come 7 or obliteration, I'll be by your side. Burning's something flames just can't avoid.)
Say that you will meet me
when the mountains fall to valleys and the hills melt into rain.
Say that you will meet me,
and I swear that I will pass this way again.
- Track Name: The Full Green Moon
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Oh, dear Goddess of the full the green moon,
I turned from you in tears so long ago.
Oh, White Hand upon the ocean's breast,
your bloody fingers plowed through all I'd known.
We danced from the swamps to the haunted mountains
free as cosmic light
that turned to music
rising
too the haunted heights
to sing for the lord of the morning
and sing for the night...
to sing for the lost angels drowning in their own light.
"Bobcat, and Deathwish, and a Crown Victoria car burning in a ditch outside the mines, talking shit about the nights she burned those nicknames our minds, we gambled with earth's deepest design. And honor... we talked of honor that summer night. Knights who traded in our swords for cups so long ago, it was honor, we talked of honor that summer night. We came out of the waterfall of life shaking our manes; we came our of the waterfall of life shaking our manes, and honor... we talked of honor that summer night."
"We danced from the swamps to the haunted mountains, free as cosmic light
that turned to music
rising
to the haunted heights
to sing for the Lord of the Morning and sing for the night... to sing for the lost angels drowning in their own light..."
Rainbow bridges run between the stars.
They call them highways on this plain below.
On our shadows, you can see the marks
of those who bear the curse of miles to go.
We danced from the swamp
to the haunted mountains
free as cosmic light
that turned to
music
rising
in the haunted heights
to sing for the lord of the morning,
and sing for the night--
to sing for the lost angels drowning in their own light--
Oh Dear Goddess of the full green moon...
I fear I'll be home to you soon.
I fear I'll be home to you soon.