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Songtitle: [words] Comment: {words} Repeats: (words #x) Spoken: -words- {Aaron is not much for enunciating, nor does he use much structure in his vocals, so to aid you in determining where one word ends and another begins I've put an awful lot of commas in here. The words between commas are usually all one breath, and are often all one yell.} IN THE ABSENCE OF TRUTH
Wrists of Kings - Not in Rivers, But in Drops - Dulcinea - Over Root and Thorn - 1,000 Shards - All Out of Time, All into Space - Holy Tears - Firdous E Bareen - Garden of Light [Wrists of Kings] Now your blood Travels though the veins of our history It burst, for them Boiling black clouds from, the wrists, of kings Your shadow, lengthens as time draws on, its tendrils Creep into, mythic cracks blending with, the light of day We see it Now before us But even, so we cannot Read the lies be-tween the Between, the lines [Not in Rivers, but in Drops] And still your voice is heard Heard And still we are Shaken, shaken Your voice Still real And so you say Unto all I am hope We are one They'll fall Bring them down World is waiting There is {still hope?} Not in rivers, but in drops It is rain-ing Is rain-ing They came, as your, as our, {friends?} [Dulcinea] He, is not, mad his, thought is, clear-er, than the, sane-er, men. For, in her, he, saw beau-ty, over-flowing through, the, tat-tered clo-(th)es. She, was, his, queen She, is, a queen In, dreams he, wanders, the dark In, search of, her. Her! [Over Root and Thorn] {4:44} Your reign is, ever growing Spreading like a moss Across rock, under sky O-ver, roots, and the thorns [1,000 Shards] If only I could clear my, eye Then I might, breathe once more Then I might, breathe again Old sun, and stars And oceans, below me Gathered scribes, over Jagged shards, under foot Old sun, and stars, And oceans, below me Gathered scribes, over jagged shards, under foot To slash To the sound How many sit on, woe or peril? How many walk, on their own? It's of the truth Let myself burn Now it's written One thousand shards {whispering, perhaps including "classified" "peace" "history"} [All out of Time, All into Space] {whispering continues, then fades into instrumental} [Holy Tears] He was patient Slow descent chills the bones His wait, may be, long Still he, carries, on Always reaching for her Always breathing for her Lifting his hand to the sky Slow change might bring Holy tears U-pon his batt-er-er-er-ered Skull {4:12} Holy tears Holy tears {6:27} He, won't, take, the Priv-ilege To, know the, crown [Firdous E Bareen] {instrumental} [Garden of Light] {1:35} I fell asleep in A world dressed in grey Only to awake in A garden divine {3:04} There, was, song and, dance and, un-tarnished flesh {4:22} It, was you, who, brought me here Yours, whose, face, greeted me In, the, garden, of, light You are the face of God You are my breath My life, my death |