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Czar Bastard & White Raven Flock

by turahtan

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dancers, newcomers, dancers moving from nowhere turning through beams of lasers spinning of graceful pairs trust on on useless hope to outfight the dark glittering silver robes flying fantastic sparks tango, last dancers, tango falling into the night music, background music something you can't control in losing, each step for losing heavy mechanic rolling... dancer, my dear dancer, why you still keep your smile, weak on infinite icing, borrowed for a while? tango, last dancers, tango falling into the night distance, the endless distance something you can not cross through I would like ask for instance what is behind you come to? even on cool sensation time is not running back... painful disintegration, mixing into the black... tango, last dancers, tango falling into the night
Ravens 03:07
one black raven through the night gliding on the flock claiming that will never die heavy roll and rock on performing in the crowd massive non stop flight running circles all around sparks on gloomy sky one white raven through the day all the time alone so far as far away deaf for rock and roll muddy light of fog upright smoke of the stack proofing blindness of the white outside of black
life is moving, time is rolling through the night and through the day in the evening, in the morning buy the way and on the way alone in the crowd away to the sky my friend rock-n-roll just nothing to me so useless and proud what is never die for you and for all forever to be
rock, rock, rock on a wooden box, you know trees are growing up far away enough good row materials for some staff to be disagree populi and vox for rock-n-roll on a wooden box the saw makes a good squealing noise you see to cover the voice of a falling tree to scare off all the ravens flocks To cut some planks for a wooden box for sale wooden box luxury brand new the best rock bands play a dance for you and this is not a trapdoor to fall but simply a plywood for rock-n-roll
empty and lazy brains jailing newspaper shell great propaganda rains press of the daily hell bell politicians lies ruthless on legal crime mucus on honest eyes hunters of sticky lime pain of the crowd noise symphony broken door tears of Mother Earth feeling of coming war
nobody sleep, ballroom dancers tonight blown incredible monsters, moving on jumps from the left to the right, famous majors of nonsense the spheric floor continents of the globe, pools of the oceans down, the giant heads far away as a probe on stratosphere breakdown one, two and three, modest luxury slaves, gold, fashion suits and dresses four, five and six, self-sufficient always, haughty and fat, sweat red faces we know the movies and all talking heads, masters of empty advises, moving on jumps from the East to the West, soldiers of bloody moon rises now one wrong step of a fashion black shoe tramps down a small living town, the second step that is not so good too fire of war running down one, two and three, on political dance, how to escape, do you know it? only the chance to be crashed just at once and they will force you to love it
The Czar 04:49
worst malicious leader, height just of three feet, scarecrow in the middle... really what is it? flea who left the dust off, jumps to superstar... do you know a bastard who became the czar? yes, we follow his instruction, quiet to transfer his conduction In bulk mass we are the winners, every year we wait his beanos each of us existing ever seems to be unique and clever, we respect on all the levels common wisdom of white ravens all the world is astir, Presidents and Kings run behind the bastard, best respects to him millions glossy covers wicked and narrow eyes, reverse, averse, coins, rolling Stones and Times... real higher master holds all puppet's threads, keeper of disasters, painter of the red politic correction, coming fake and loss, trust on calm and patient poor mother Earth


released December 22, 2013


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