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Cautionary Tales for the Brave
EP - 3 october 2005 - Debaser id 268668

By Pure Reason Revolution

I’m dedicated now to your madness
The dawn will heal us
The dawn will save us
I’m medicated now with your sadness
The dawn will heal us
The dawn will save us
When the disciples were lost in their mourning
When I was lost in the secret debate
When the disciples were lost in their mourning
Never leave just agree to the pace

(The) Room with all the stars in
Planetary nebulae suffering man schizoid
(The) Fumes with all their hearts in
Pass the sun across the sky

I’m dedicated now to all the past dreams
Behind the madness the lost & sad scenes
I’d separate it now you’ve said you’re minds clean
You breathe the last gasp & lie-in dark sleep
When she deciphers the loss in the morning
When sky was lost & eclipsed by the rays
When she deciphers the loss in the morning
Never leave just agree to the pace…

(The) Room with all the stars in
Planetary nebulae suffering man schizoid
(The) Fumes with all their hearts in
Pass the sun across the sky

A hazy torpor & lazy spires to the night skies
They dig the hole to the core & ease a smile as the light glides
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Night is blue clouds in the skies
And I can’t explain the night shine through closed eyes
I see through the walls behind
I see the same the feelings mask the skies

A million bright in her heart, answer the alarms
Rainband pendant deadlight grew
A million lights in her heart, answer the alarms
Waveband cadence daylight grew

I see blue the ocean ride
Vision denied, we’re too high, sold his eyes
Light shines through on the sharpened knifes
Knee high in rhymes we climb confusion behind

A million bright in her heart, answer the alarms
Rainband pendant deadlight grew
A million lights in her heart, answer the alarms
Waveband cadence daylight grew

The memories gone!
She seems to be on my mind through armagnac.
Will your eyes visit solar highs?

There was a sort of trembling, eager emotion, a strange nostalgia, as of a lost world, half forgotten, half recalled. A vivid recollection, half forgotten, half recalled.

(Mantra)
It came in colours they knew
Behind the rhymes in the night
Inside the opal wide sky
It takes the greatest of mind
It’s nearer dawn now than night
They tremble near to the side
The silent echoes of you
The ashes catching alight
Behind the faces & lies
The sharpened knifes are disguised
He stares emotional guise
And joins the octopus-ride
You ease my memories too soon
And now were changing the rule
I’m veering closer to you
Desire, obsession & truth
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