Infected Mushroom – Blink
Don’t smoke, don’t drink All I do is think About the lifelines, hard times Trying to be kind It’s such a drama, Palaver Trying to amuse myself Beats and waves Will take me to my grave And when I go there I know that I won’t be alone ‘Coz I’ve been spotted, blotted Many many times before Eased and pleased Released from my sheath I will be flying above The hatred and the love And if you see me, Honey You had better blink your eyes. Strange how the nights blur into one Bend with me and have some fun Transcend mind to blow out mine This is the way to expand the time Trouble comes in many forms I’ll show you mine if you show me yours Wander no more. Walking out of the circle Step by step I’m learning alone That I can conquer my demons Just need to remember my home There’s no need to be frightened We all already are dead Yet as unending vibration Danger lurks only in my head. Come on break trough with me Such wonders terrify the soul It’s real, no need to question Knowledge infiltrates the whole. Lighting strikes in the darkest places Om mane padme hum Threatened, we have to make choices Lizards try to tell us which one. Strange how the nights blur into one Bend with me and have some fun Transcend mind to blow out mine This is the way to expand the time Trouble comes in many forms I’ll show you mine if you show me yours Wander no more. Don’t smoke, don’t drink All I do is think About the lifelines, hard times Trying to be kind It’s such a drama palaver Trying to amuse myself Beats and waves Will take me to my grave And when I go there I know that I won’t be alone ‘Coz I’ve been spotted, blotted Many many times before Eased and pleased Released from my sheath I will be flying above The hatred and the love And if you see me, honey You had better blink your eyes.
Infected Mushroom – Converting Vegetarians
This is the time of the revolution. Cooking the next step. Converting vegetarians. Minding the gap since 1996. This is the time of the revolution. Keeping it in the right track. Feeling it in my mind back. Seeing it every day, aaah. I wake up! And my mind’s out Never again will I sell out. Converting vegetarians. Into the midnight giving it to you. I don’t know, it just feels right.
Jedidiah – Kukulkan
Aqui podemos encontrar um…
Jedidiah – Eloah
…Argentina… Para nos…
NoizeBug – Sacred Device
Our creation is the last two words. I’m not sure of the first two. Examine is the first word. They have different categories for these types of things, different levels. An encounter of the first kind, that’s when you see a UFO. The second kind is when you see evidence of it: crop circles, radiation. The third kind is when you make contact. But the fourth kind… There’s nothing more frightening than the fourth. You see, that one is when they abduct you. And I think it’s all part of the same thing. It’s all connected, to Will, the missing people. If this type of thing was happening to Nome, to me, I think it’s happening to other people. Not just there, but all over the world, in towns, cities. Most of them don’t even know it. Know they’re abducted? How could they know? How could they remember?
Berg & Major7 – 6 Million Years
I think I might feed on the control. Yes, that’s what I thought. Control. We have to keep the big picture, keeping science alive. I have a plan let’s have a party. I would like to hold off on our party until we have doubled our time on this planet. So we’ve been here already for six million years how about if we have another party in six million years from now. Six million years from now.
Jedidiah – Descent
We are a grain of sand on the immense cosmic beach. We are a tiny pinhead in a space without end. So tell me, do you think we are alone in the universe?
Serba – Whats That
What’s this?
Spawn of the Forgotten – Children of the Forest
Before the coming of man and the raising of castles and cities, there were only the Children of the Forest. They lived in the depths of forests in hidden villages, crannogs and caves. They hunted with weirwood bows and armed themselves with blades of obsidian. They worshipped nameless, faceless gods of the forest, stream and stone. But the deep forest would forever belong to the children. As for the Children of the Forest, those who survived the slaughter were said to have fled far north and have not been seen again. Most assume they’re long dead, and some dont believe they ever existed.
Trashlords – The Stoneage
The stoneage.
