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Absolut
03:24
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I am a body now
That could have not been
Except for my eyes
Each point of fossilized light
I am blue water
Like the skylight
In this land
Where everything born dies
May I speak the language of the stones
When I walk in the village of your synapses?
May I speak the language of the stones
When I walk in the village of your synapses?
I burn despite the cold
In the most isolated land
Where everything is broken
The mother language
Where the sorrowing
Words are the nothingness
May I speak the language of the stones
When I walk in the village of your synapses?
May I speak the language of the stones
When I walk in the village of your synapses?
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2. |
Faces
03:09
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Everything that ever happened
is just sparkling in the air.
Everything that ever happened
will happen today
I am walking down in the night
then i try to fit myself in my feet
I see my face in the mirrow
but i don't recognize myself
They are all invisible
gallivanting around the globe
Who needs the faces?
Who needs the faces?
Who needs the faces?
My face is a jar of simulations
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3. |
No One
04:24
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No one left,
Under a skyline
Anyone is there
Nobody is there
Behind the starlight
All life railed under the cracked
And fulvous moon
And nothing is Apocrypha
Nothing confuses
No one's left.
No one
No one's left.
I say no one
Left to tell me the hell is other people
I myself am the hell
Left to tell me hell is other people
I myself am the hell
All life railed under the cracked and fulvous moon
And nothing is Apocrypha
Nothing confuses
No one's left.
No one
No one's left
I say no one
Left to tell me the hell is other people
I myself am the hell
Left to tell me hell is other people
I myself am the hell
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4. |
Orifices
04:18
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She leaves his body on the beach
To be cleaned up
By the Alien.
The lack of the sex is no
Protection against the threat of rape
It chokes on cake
When the Alien cannot swallow
It chokes on cake
When the Alien cannot swallow
Men reduce women to their sex
Women reduce men to their names
The illusion of desire
To the victim of the game
It chokes on cake
When the Alien cannot swallow
It chokes on cake
When the Alien cannot swallow
Mouth is an orifice
They speak without faces
In the world of many things
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5. |
Butterfly
03:53
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I meditated on many things out of my control
God, beautiness and blackbirds
Anything out of my control
I believe in you who are outside of control
I don't care who you are if you are in my control
I grew so tired of doing nothing
I meditate while the night is behind
The sleeping sun
The sleeping sun
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
I’m the butterfly
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6. |
Master of Banality
03:39
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Under all this dirt
The floor is really clean
This soup doesn’t have much taste
The light of the sky must be
Filling the caves by the sea
Into how small a space
The word judgment can be compressed
I want to be a master
But I am not a master
I want to be a master
But I am not a master
I still have a lot to learn
I still have a lot to teach
I still have a lot to learn
I still...
The whisky doesn’t taste
Like a whisky taste
I saw my dog eating
The body of a raccoon
I saw the head of the raccoon
Under the snow
I get up out of bed
In the night
I want to be a master
But I am not a master
I want to be a master
But I am not a master
I still have a lot to learn
I still have a lot to teach
I still have a lot to learn
I still...
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7. |
Water in the Stones
03:42
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I slept trough
The earthquake
I swim in
The tidal wave
I slept under the stones
I can see the blaze of the sun
Through the air
The day after was
Full of dead things
The day after was
Full of broken things
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8. |
Brillo
03:16
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You expect to see when the kairos pass
Expect ecstasy of illusion
Falling night, go travel, light
Life is a dream that never you reach
When you know that you will never come back
Your fragmented memory is going to burst
When you know that you will never come back
Your fragmented memory is going to burst
When are you going to find the light?
What are we going to find?
It comes from the illusion
You can not shine more
When are you going to find the light?
What are we going to find?
It comes from the illusion
You can not outshine
It is a glow, glowing
It is a glow, glowing
It is a glow, glowing
It is a glow, glowing...
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9. |
Random Universe
03:19
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After finitude
The ancestral
A reality of anterior
The recognized
Form of life on earth
After finitude
On the necessity of contingency
13 billion years ago
4 billion years ago
Even if thrown
In eternal circumstances
From the depth
Of the death
Even if thrown
In eternal circumstances
From the depth
Of the life
A throw of the dice
Never will abolish chance
A throw of the dice
Never will abolish dance
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10. |
Tinder
03:40
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The prophet ladies gathered in my office to pray nightly...
it’s 9:30pm Hello Ladies
Like me
And I will love you today.
Refuse me,
I will love you forever.
Any stranger can touch you
Because you are sacred.
You burn with fire
because it is sacred.
Latter-Day Saints
Latter-Day Saints
Holy Tinder
I trust you’re all being zion increasingly?
Are there 12 of you gathered?
(girls voice: “yes”, “yes”)
Ok.
I led the flock through the desert
and you show up in a flame frost
burning incense on an altar.
You will make unto thee
your brother and their children
to sing my song.
Latter-Day Saints
Latter-Day Saints
Holy Tinder
The Lord showed me he’s very pleased with this group of 12 ladies
Willing to do whatever you’re called on to do.
Stay away;
because this is place is blest.
You eat in a heavenly place.
Later you eat
Of my body
And you drink the juice
of my bowels
Latter-Day Saints
Latter-Day Saints
Holy Tinder
So I ask you to look at yourselves. Do you feel the heavenly fire only because of the faith of others around you and over you?
Or all day long do you feel the increase of the heavenly fire in every task...
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11. |
It is Gone
04:09
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You are like a cloud that moved on.
No one can say I will not remember you.
In the rumble of big cars
You have a secret I will now reveal
Simply by looking into your eyes
moving fast you are gone
Losing your image from others
Losing you in the mirror of the streets
Losing your image from the matter
Losing you in the names of streets
You are reflected in the surface of a cocktail
While a woman takes her clothes off
You are reflected in the surface of a cocktail
While a woman takes on me
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12. |
Tinder (Spanish Version)
03:32
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Warren Steed Jeffs: Las señoritas del profeta se reúnen en mi oficina para rezar todas las noches. Son las 9 y media…
Hola señoritas
Señoritas: Hola, hola...
Si gustan de mí
las amaré por hoy.
Si me dicen que no
las amaré por siempre.
Ningún extraño las tocará
Porque son santas.
Quemarán el fuego
Porque son sacras.
Santos Modernos,
Santos Modernos,
Gloria Tinder…
Santos Modernos,
Santos Modernos,
Gloria Tinder…
Warren Steed Jeffs: ¿Confío en que ustedes están cada vez más entregadas a Dios?
Señoritas: Sí, sí.
Warren Steed Jeffs: Están las 12 reunidas. Muy bien.
Llevo las ovejas
a través del desierto
Para verlas volar
En mil llamas.
Vengan con sus hermanas
y sus hijas,
para que canten
mi canción…
Santos Modernos,
Santos Modernos,
Gloria Tinder…
Santos Modernos
Santos Modernos
Gloria Tinder…
Warren Steed Jeffs El Señor me dijo que está muy satisfecho con éste grupo de 12 niñas que están dispuestas a hacer lo que él esté llamando a hacer. ¿Han dado un paso adelante y han aprendido a vivir en la orden superior de la ley siniestra? Además he visto todo lo que ustedes necesitan para ser aún más fervientes: el aumento del espíritu de Dios, fervientes en su devoción al sacerdote. Necesito saber si el fuego de Dios las ha alcanzado y si se ha incrementado dentro de ustedes. Les pido que se miren a sí mismas. ¿Sienten el fuego en sus cuerpos? Señoritas deben concentrarse para ser la extensión de Dios a través del sacerdocio... en todos los deseos y oraciones el fuego se fortalecerá. Si el Señor no las nombra para estar conmigo en la sesión del cielo, entonces ustedes caerán bajo la condena del infierno.
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