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Beyond The Veil
06:56
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Ugly, uncomfortably unfit
Unconsciousness, unknown universe
Stardust silently shifting sounds and space
Supernova skies synthesize shapes
Wonder, wiser, we witness what’s whole within
What will the wild winds wish
Entirely elusive existential enigma eclipsed by ego
Emotions emerge eager
Enter the ether
Experience what’s beyond the veil
Curtains drawn wide, ignorance thrived
Phantoms who never learned, self-involved, unconcerned
Forgotten, burned
Fictions we lived by, inferior insight, desperate to be right, proving only pride
Unknowingly blind
What’s beyond the veil? What’s beyond the veil?
Forfeit or find forgiveness
As the veil is lifted, perspective is shifted
Our vision, unclouded
Fractured fortress, back to life
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Mannequin Parade
04:58
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Let’s go to a place with no people in sight
Away from buildings and cars I just want to see stars
Where trees and mountains scrape the sky
A place with natural light and quiet
Let’s go far away from the mannequin parade
They go out every Saturday ornaments face paint
Well there’s no battle no race just to cover the pain
Let’s go far away from the mannequin parade
Under all our clever disguises and all our lies
Nature remains It’s in our eyes And culture’s stains can be erased
But we have dense walls and habits to break
Let’s go to inner space
Let’s just close our eyes see how everything turns to light
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One more day comfort get through
Keep circling the hamster wheel to nowhere
Robotic and vacant ignorant and numb
I guess you think you’ve made it
But beneath you, the world is crumbling down
Get out of the clouds. No one can bear. What do you care.
Wheel to nowhere. Wheel to nowhere.
They privatize the earth. Pirates rob us of its worth.
And before too long, they’ll be selling shares of the sun.
Nihilists, short-sighted, their greed persists.
Right back at the start again.
Nihilists. good luck.
See the truth that’s growing bigger, sweep it under the rug
Fill up with mundane distractions until your time is up
It’s not too late to take responsibility
Instead you fool yourself hand’s been dealt
How can we stop it? Anything for profit.
Fool yourself. Hand’s been dealt.
And I wonder how long can the insanity go on
Until these dying dinosaurs are gone, we’ll be preparing for the new dawn
Keep circling Wheel to nowhere
And I wonder how long can the insanity go on
Until these dying dinosaurs are gone, we’ll be preparing for the new dawn
See the truth that’s growing bigger, sweep it under the rug
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Our Breath
05:50
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We disconnect from yesterday. Inner space realized once more.
Wild, ancient winds sweep us away. Transport like never before.
Warm drops of the sun and those of a storm,
Our presence as one. Our breath flows on.
Whisper without words.
Inhale. The air keeps us floating. Exhale. Let everything go.
Release whatever you’re holding. Steady the fingers and lungs.
As we transform, enveloped in warmth,
Without a need, without a missing piece.
Silent soft shadows pour out of our mouths. Your pulse slows down. We’re figurines.
We catch a glimpse of a place beyond time. We are rolling waves, flowing rays.
Then a door appears, to a secret world, with and without space.
Possibility, surrender. Tuck ourselves into the wind.
Warm drops of the sun and those of a storm,
Our presence as one. Our breath flows on.
Unafraid of the consequence, if we never could breathe again.
Passing on through eternity, morph into wind.
Whisper.
Transform enveloped in warmth.
Transport like never before.
Argon links past and future.
Our breath flows on.
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5. |
Ascent
09:11
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6. |
The Call
07:18
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Tumbling through a tunnel full of cobwebs mildew wars
Hanging by a thread whittling away no recourse
A generation of underdogs not enough to go around
A broken system forced upon us What we do is our choice now
Weave your web
We are the punchline to a running joke
But the few who are laughing are running out of airtime
We are the future with the ashes and smoke
We are seeds in a garden as polluted as the ocean
Calling out to recontextualize our lives inside our heads
Calling you to reconstruct your sight to better weave your web
No going back Everything connected Holding on here
Who cut the cord who will move forward we know what to do
Grateful criers awe-inspired knowing what we stand to gain
Captives by the dying fires embers in the pouring rain
Would we know if we heard the call Direction from a voice so small
Who is really in charge here Unelected anonymous unimpeachable kings
Embers in the pouring rain
Who will move forward we know what to do
No going back we are all connected
Links on a chain holding on here
Who cut the cord
Calling out to reprioritize
Calling out to those with open eyes
Revisit revise
Stumbling through their junkyard it’s up to us to rearrange
Knowing what we stand to gain
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7. |
Gratitude
06:22
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In a moment of silence, realizing we have always had all that we need
and the power to manifest dreams
Completely enchanted. To be aware is to be free
I don’t take this for granted, community
So indebted to the forces that link you and me
and for all the time we receive
Bow my head, acknowledging this shared mystery
Collective, as one we reap
The magnitude. Our gratitude.
We will do all we can do.
Hosting this calm recognition.
The air, so clear, see all there is to see.
Visions foretell, needle and thread.
Woven into the grain.
Spinning into the silence, unusually familiar the taste.
We’re erased as the memory fully awakes.
Pulling out from the inside, we’re moving without figure or form
To the rhythms in the patterns of shadows and light.
Immeasurable distance, we cover in the blink of an eye.
Nestled in the core, secure, the tranquility,
The eye of the hurricane.
The magnitude. Our gratitude.
We will do all we can.
Burdened by our distractions, cold and distant, our interactions.
The inevitable regret.
Deep reverence. Humbled to know and to feel and to give love like this.
Hosting this calm. Recognize it.
The air, so clear, see all there is to see.
Visions foretell, needle and thread.
Woven into the grain. Infinite thanks. Illuminate. This love we’ve made.
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Prayer
04:51
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iNFiNiEN Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Philadelphia-born iNFiNiEN combines eclectic musical personalities into a visionary, unified force. Using rock, jazz, soul, world, and classical influences, the quartet plays intricately composed songs with a focus on improvisation. Far from the typical rock band, they explore new territories of sound by using exotic scales, chords, and rhythms. ... more
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