Buckle & Loom – Tolerance Issues
A little tolerance…
Kala & Psilocybian – Playful Universe
The physical universe, is basically playful. There is no necessity for it whatsoever. It isn’t going anywhere. It doesn’t have a destination that it ought to arrive it. But it is best understood by analogy with music.
Shift – Death Milleni
Now, we won’t be able to do anything until it’s in transit, so what we need to do is catch him… mid-jump, take over the controls, and guide him in here. – It’s like what the Death Star did… – …To the Millennium Falcon. – And you can do that?
Shift – Time machine
– Well… Aside from the obvious hole in the side panel, there is some serious damage to the circuitry. I could cannibalize the wiring from the nav system, and if I had some iron, maybe I could patch up the hole, but our big problem is, we’re short a couple capacitors. – Like a flux capacitor? – No. Those don’t exist. You built a time machine.
Shift – Pass Through
– Who the fuck are you? Where do I pass through? – In life you believed in nothing. You will go to nothing. You will be done. There will be darkness. – And peace? – There will be darkness. – You know what? No. – There’s nowhere else for you to be. – Well, I’m not getting in there. I want to go back.
Shift – Forbidden Procedure
I remember that storm. All the dogs in King’s Landing howled through the night. She has three full-grown dragons, Your Grace. How do you propose to stop them? We are currently at work on a solution. The procedure’s far too dangerous, which is why it’s now forbidden.
Ominimotion – Days of Silence
From when I met you first time A Rosy Dawn painted the sky. And all of nature conspired To reflect our world inside Through days of silence wed glide All was said between our eyes And in our wonder went blind To the hearts wed left behind chorus: Nights of Song and days of Silence, in a world that’s born inside And our faces in the dawning reflect the Stars within our eyes High background chorus: All the time, for the dawn, the silence and the storm inside, for the dawn, constantly reborn Now in the mirror of time Looking at reflections of life Despite mistakes and trials Still the Stars are Shining bright chorus: Nights of Song and days of Silence, in a world outside of time And our faces in the morning reflect the Stars within our eyes
Omnimotion – Wide awake
Wide awake From out the dark north and cold wind To the heart of every living thing Come a luminous darkling With the voice of awakening Dream wide awake With a razor-sharp sunbeam I split the core of the whole dream Tear the veils of illusion We come one in the fusion Dream wide awake Since the beginning of the end-times We’ve been sung by our star-signs And the spirit of the beggars and kings Blaze forth from the words we sing Dream wide awake
Omnimotion – Ton Image
Je t’ai rencontré à l’étoile manquante, le printemps est juste arrivé. Le soleil d’après midi brillait vaguement sur la place Ton image, ton visage, ton image, ton visage Où t’etait assis, tu me manque déjà Avant que je savais, qui tu etait, tu me montrait ce que tu a dessiné. C’était mon visage, et après tu est parti. Je retourne a l’endroit, ou on ce vue et tu me manque toujours. On ce parlait jamais, jamais je vais t’oublier ton visage, ton image. Ton image, ton visage, ton image, ton visage Tu me manque toujours on ce jamais parlait, jamais je vais t’oublier ton visage. Ton image
Omnimotion – Purple Sky
You’d think we’d learned the lesson making friends with oppression and suppression, a blessing in disguise, open eyes see clearly, a warm hearts left broken will cost us dearly, nearly there, half aware, I should have met friends with a blank stare, act like I hadn’t had a care in the world, thoughts hurled in the bin, keep the stories thin, edit out the sin, fools can’t handle it, keep it slim, slip streamed to the archive, I find it funny, people know the truth but still smile contained, it must be plain patterned secrets, used as tools, slight pressure on a bruise, pick myself up and cruise, got better things to do, away from the hum of the computers, urban life, finding respite, dodging commuters, vibe vampires in trendy styles can confuse us, we shut out shrill cries. Much respect to Mother Nature, she loves you, she’ll take care of you. Jack of all trades, the master of none, universal spirit curing things going wrong, the lessons flow like blessings from the tip of this tongue, the essence flows like message when expelled from the lung, on topics really pressing the tons, of webs too highly strung, far flung, from the from the natural hum, another ladder, climb higher than lateral, trading eyes for collateral, trying to battle, the heart strings clinging to things too trim to cover the shiver, poisons processed by the liver, another arrow straight from the quiver, Sagittarius delivers, the message embittered, more hard earned than modern we’re hardened by the elements, a flower in concrete, adapt and overcome.
