Cover di A Deeper Kind of Slumber

A Deeper Kind of Slumber
Album - 22 aprile 1997 - Debaser id 23034

di Tiamat

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Cold Seed (03:51)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
what heals our snow-blind weary eyes
when all stars are slain by fiery skies
and every word upon your spiraling cross
is but a misled sun, a bitter loss
inject us out of here
all i asked for was a little love
but from my hands flew the maiden dove
while clouds like cotton snowwhite sheep
still calm beside their shepherd sleep
inject us out of here
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Teonanacatl (04:17)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
Not far from where I live
They glance in morning breeze
As dividing tiny rays
A morning try to seize

Greet me my proud little soldiers
Of brown, purple and grey
Carry us on your shoulders
Carry us far away

If you begin to fall
Please have some more
You could stay at my place if you want
I'll sleep on the floor

In shades of purple cloth
They guide us to the light
With irresistable pride
To the feast they us invite
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Trillion Zillion Centipedes (01:29)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
kicks this cadent purity
wraps this cadent purity
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The Desolate One (03:43)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
by a pool
of amber water
a sticky smell
of carrion kind
integrates with nature slowly
green fields i offer you
snowy mountains in present air
the sunflower tongue
on a wave comes the saturn king
to grant the man on the beach
surfing on his orbital rings
a frightened mental vortex we'll be
a sun we seek, a sun we flee
a scar
upon mother earth
a nebular each
the desolate one
the desolate one
the desolate one
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Phantasma De Luxe (04:57)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
this dole crowner gallows me
as this mere welkin hallowed be
whereupon i trick and train and tire
to limn my umbered love in fire
before this noble mare bewrays
as i clearly see it decays
in debile coil of smoke suspires
may our last orison quickens as we
are drumbling near this poize of free
quell me maculate slowly dyer
case my remains with sharpened brier
atone me to my throes curtail
to dim and dire fields i vail
and my eale's but a slumbering lier
then so lingered here but none
to buckle back what had begun
in molten aeons caged desire
dared phantasma us much higher
ceased to milch the clover flower
neither raindrops nor my lover
shall restore what has been done
when we're all keeled in freezing sun
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A Deeper Kind of Slumber (05:47)
Tiamat • A Deeper Kind of Slumber
Robin Goodfellow
Dianae, my muse
Morpheus in my heart
Your sand in my veins
It's a deeper kind of slumber
What is universe anyway
But a pouch of silver coins
The intense breathing
Of a dying animal
A foreboding of afterlife
Master keys in oaken chest
The somewhere is mine
And from there I'll continue
All I asked for was a little love
Meet me on the other side
Where as a rose I will wake
Though blind I'll follow every step you take
Dianae, my muse
Dianae, my solitude
Cease to exist, rise to exist no more
It's a deeper kind of slumber
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