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The Price
06:43
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Waking to the environs unfriendly, not a home.
Razing, scorching; briefly gone, soon it comes, ruins the sum
Damage is done.
Forcing from the
Glowing hearth, tender breast
Each one, their best.
Exhausted, will it ever rest?
Creeping death, hiding in every breath
Briefly gone, soon it comes—the front, the home.
Raging fire, piercing frames and solid hulls that stand so tall.
Each one falls.
On the warming hearth, tender breast
Each one, their best.
Exhausted, with no time for rest.
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Access
04:03
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Studying what's happening
I begin to see this new course before me
Present and concrete.
Open the conversation of history
Watch science burn through sophistry.
Before long, a gale blows off the old deceptive veils.
Sifting through revisions, weighing mild reforms
Falsities appear at once, exposing the distortions.
Clearly outlined interests struggle for their own strategy.
Perspective is everything.
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Pools
04:26
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Coming back to you
The deepening pool
Holding the last breath
As we scale the crest
No dry bodies left.
Entering the day
When all point this way.
With summoning, this liquid overflows
And our minds are made, from here a beacon glows.
Cooling, probing, grasping the final sign
Easing, reasoning, answering all the time.
Lifting up the ground again, wanting more
Stretching the horizon, wanting more
Taking hold of destiny, wanting more
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The Big Lie
05:22
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I believe you, you believe me, only for a while.
Then things change so rapidly
Because the underlying reality gave the content impermanent qualities.
A form exchanged, then the base rearranged
But why this and not bliss?
They say it's been many things, but the lie's all through.
What can really make it happen, what makes it true?
Well, if it's not international, then it isn't—
A gesture universal, independent.
The situation's got me so angry and I'm not the only one.
It stops the rose from meeting the bee and the child from having fun.
Betrayed again.
To prevent and preempt, success comes from consistent study.
The key's in dynamics, and firm principles above all.
Bear in mind, it takes some time, but I'll be waiting, and be ready...
I'll be waiting, only when you feel you've learned your lesson.
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Means
05:10
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I see that now’s the time to change out, I want this
I feel that now you're mine, desperate to begin with
I know that time after time, this hasn't been it
So would you make up your mind ‘cause I can’t wait
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Preparation
04:25
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And then she got ready to speak
Her papers arranged nice and neat
Before a throng of thirsty minds
A wide array of every kind.
Arrested are their ears and eyes
From witnessing
The routing of historic lies.
Her knowledge educates them well
Her eloquence deepens her spell—
Examining the fateful knell.
Passion hides a sober face
An exceptional frame of grace.
With subtlety, her disposition infiltrates
And stuns the unsound impressions—
She leaves all with new perceptions.
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7. |
Landform
04:26
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In a bottle out on the sand near the ocean
Already open, inside, is something written.
“Landform here, remember me.”
Disappear, reappear, be exhumed, get buried
Beneath mounds and mounds of earth.
I’ll see you again, sometime soon hopefully
Just you and I between the sea and air.
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