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In the midst of darkness…
“In the midst of death, life persists
in the midst of hurt, truth persists
in the midst of darkness, light persists” -Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi
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Invasive Species: The First Wave
Fire becomes the smoke
breath takes the fire
The rise and fall becomes the breath
The wind for now, a caress
Fire steal my mind, they try to steal the flame
A move in the dance,
it seems the eyes stay the same
You’re my invasion,
you’re my invasion…
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Livin' The Dream
03:12
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LIVIN’ THE DREAM
Light so bright, fluorescent night
I wanna see the world in a new pair of glasses
Passenger ships, technicolor lips
Rails whirl around the street flowers, dirty beauties
Ah Livin’ the dream
No sound at all, buildings ‘bout to fall
I don’t care cause we’re going down
to the movies
Chinatown green, bump in the street
Sleepless walk slowly like it’s New York City
Ah Livin’ the dream
Productive towers too big to fall over by noon big weather
we'll be pleased the turning sails
Smoke billows clouds, the split in the sky,
For home the frog and butterfly’s
highest point is to breathe, and now they’re free
Livin’ the dream
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LYRICS
You're the fire, I'm the breeze
Sometimes
Sometimes I
Sometimes I see from the inside
Stereo lips, switchblade hips
You’re a surprise, those bloodshot eyes
You’re gonna see the dream,
Waterfall hear the scream
You’re the fire, I’m the breeze
Modern times, ten thousand lies
Sometimes I see from the outside
Champagne kiss, Radio bliss
You’re in disguise colors hypnotize
You’re gonna live the dream,
Cascade of a rapid stream
You’re the earth, I’m the sea
You’re gonna live to see
Falling of the powers that be
You’re the money, I’m the greed
You’re gonna live the dream,
Ocean splash the wave serene
You’re the fire and I’m the breeze
You’re the earth, I’m the sea
You’re the sun, I’m the tree
You’re the ocean, I’m the dream
You’re the fire, I’m the breeze
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You Better Run
05:04
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YOU BETTER RUN
You better run, you better hide
You better run, run, hide, run, anywhere you want to
Let it roll
You’re lookin’ up, you’re lookin’ down
You’re lookin’ up, up, down, up, anywhere you want to
Let it roll
You’ll never learn, you let it slide
You’ll never learn, learn, slide, learn, anywhere you want to
Let it roll
I’m the truth, you cannot buy
I’m gonna steal, steal, lie, steal tell you one is two then
Let you go
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INVASIVE SPECIES: THE SECOND WAVE
The fire becomes the smoke
The breath takes the fire
The rise and fall becomes the breath
The wind for now, a caress
The fires steal my mind away
They try to steal the words in flames
I begin to lead, a move in the dance
It seems the eyes stay the same
Save me from myself, I have become
Buildings fall from words...
She’s behind it all it’s about to fall
What have you become, a simple guess is your truth The breath takes the fire
The water washes the fires away
As the wind brings the truth
Again the earth leads a move in the dance
The breath takes the fire
We have become an invasive species…
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In My Eyes Horizon
03:20
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8. |
Greenhouse
03:43
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It comes inside
It's alive
It comes inside
It's alive It's alive
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TORN APART (Streets are calling)
In my body, in my bed, in my head, in my heart
There’s a whistlin’, in the wind, falling leaves, blown apart
There she lay, not in my bed, not in my head, in my heart
Crying distance, hold my head, seeing red, torn apart
In the city, waving flags, burning stakes, holding hands
There’s a murmur, she’s in bed, underneath evening breeze
Is the moment, just to breathe, apparition, fantasy
As the clock ticks, hearts believing, hearts deceiving, ripped apart
Streets are calling by the time I was takin’
It doesn’t matter moving forward happens now
Stuck in the time of the confidence breakin’
In the city from the cradle where the battles are
Until now I was such a fool
My eyes are open got to see where mind is from
In my body, in my bed, in my head, in my heart
There’s a whistlin’, in the wind, falling leaves, blown apart
There she lay, not in my bed, not in my head, in my heart
Crying distance, hold my head, seeing red, torn apart
Conscious channeling the words they’re sayin’
The city’s living a new beginning now
Now’s the time we all awaken
The space station now is where my tickets from…
“I cannot bare to think of that day, mmm there’s too much.
It recalls the grief that filled my heart, and the weeping for the loss.
I wish I could finds the words,
tell you all I’ve been, felt and suffered.
That bit of pain that follows when all we love is taken from us.
Take your last look of it.”
Streets are calling once again for the taking,
drift into another scene that’s happening now
Tonight everything’s so new
my mind is open now I’m living the space and time
You’re the one who’s gonna make it,
this life is just a flash in an infinite sky
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INVASIVE SPECIES: THE THIRD WAVE
Fire becomes the smoke
Breath takes the fire
The rise and fall becomes the breath
The wind for now, a caress
Fires steal my mind away
They try to steal the words with flames
I begin to lead, a move in the dance
it seems the eyes stay the same
The water washes the fires away
As the wind brings the truth
Again the earth leads a move in the dance
The rise and fall becomes the breath
We have become
I have become
We have become
I have become
Invasive species
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11. |
Buildings Fall
08:29
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Hastings 3000 Minneapolis, Minnesota
Armed with a gas mask, insane guitars, smoke machines, pounding tribal beats, lasers, 60's sci-fi samples, socially conscious and political lyrics, Hastings 3000 is a one man rock show formed out of the frozen tundra known as Minneapolis, Minnesota, U.S.A. ... more
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