(robert fripp) Instrumental
, a hell of heaven" [J. Milton] Lost in a dream I wander in my Realms I don't want awake Forever in this place I don't want awake From a distant landscape
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on and walk with me Through this landscape of love Come on and walk with me Through this landscape of love Come on and walk with me Through this landscape
freedom is mine and it comes Martian landscape, I'll turn my face to your sun Where your horizon is mine and it comes Martian landscape, Martian landscape Martian landscape, Martian landscape
The landscape is changing, the landscape is crying Thousands of acres of forest are dying Carbon copies from the hills above the forest line Acid streams
In a power dive In a slow burn Over ancient fields Over islands From the slope and the rise Of the mainland Unfamiliar shapes Through the atmosphere
word = unutteredOnly serves to clutter up my headWhen I go to bedI dream = thatSoon I will escapeAcross the bleak landscape And soon we shall escapeAcross our very own bleak landscape
My life is a flight across the azure skies I'm soaring in elation And swooping into the blood-red sunset Not to lose my strength In the landscape of my
Turn around, what you see? People - robots, life - in chains, Insenity corrupts our minds Earth is dying, worldas demise... & Freedom is just a dream,
I'm the one behind the shadows Tyrant of damnation Believer in war I will build the bridge of hate To walk on pagan ways In the light of the moon ..Hate
Incorporation Analysis Space/time, travel, silence, and freedom Combinations Flash back - fast forward Repetition and rearrangement Internal/external
Northern landscape Calm freezing night Demons in this black sky The shadow ends or my life falls Breaking out, chosen soulfire And so essential Now find
existence and perfection where the truth, where the flowers where is the smell of thousands of flowers paradise The landscape of paradise the landscape of life the landscape
The water seems so deep All is dead and icy Landscape of the dead Send me an angel I'm scared of the night Blackness surrounds me I hear you sigh Landscape
Landscape is an instrumantal song
all over the Land Frozen Nature and Solitude of Ancient Times The Full moon is High in the Black Sky Reflecting the Proud Landscape of Medieval North
sweet little voice that repeats what "they" say, airy like an open landscape fertile for thoughts that have yet to grow... so allow me to plant everything
