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What, Who?
02:22
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What, Who
What am I?
Who?
What am I?
Who?
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In Her Eyes Met
03:17
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In Her Eyes Met
I am with you
For another
I betray you
For each other
Time will recall
Everything I’ve done
How should I feel love
When I’m already gone?
Softer Wishes
Left to crumble
In the light that
In her eyes met
Time will recall
Everything I’ve done
How should I feel love
When I’m already gone?
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From the Nativity of Time
I’m a ghost
In this house
The sun for me
Never dies
A stretching ocean arose
I watched the mountains grow
In the depths
Of the sea
My own house
Buries me
And spells my silent hopes
In time I’ll repose
I watched as islands rose
And carve out an ivory coast
In the least
Think of me
For in least
I contend
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On a Tidal Breach
03:08
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On a Tidal Breach
Drifting out at sea carried on a temporal breeze
Now the secrets shine beaming on a tidal breach
And I was wafted to the island on a breath of the sea
In the breaking light the Hours tread on the beach out from a wood
An archaic path stretches out to lead the way
In their loving eyes I see what was carried on a breeze
I waded to the island on a breath of the sea
In the fading light I wander off from the beach into a wood
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The Eternal Now
02:56
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The Eternal Now
As the sea froze
One eye sees a cold body aching
Hold my tears in gauntness
There’s a sea for us for the acrid type
Oh lo!
In the dark or into death?
Past the souls of love
Past the souls of right of restrainment
Will I first be moved?
Will I be endured by the circle of Nine?
Oh lo!
In the dark or into death?
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In the Light of Sleep
02:51
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In the Light of Sleep
Out of silence the dessert reaches
Caught a glimpse of water running
Down the slopes I’ve laid my breaches
Following the seeds of the ancient roots thus
Rushing through the wreathing flames
In his movement spells my name
Casts his will upon the stars
Then returns to the wavering sand
What must come of this ageless waiting?
What must come of the road that lies a-
Head I’m seeking a door that’s hidden
Carved out in stone where a king lies buried
All these rooms show me the light
One more secret of the night
I hear his voice call to me
His sweet breath beckons me to sleep
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7. |
Winter's Bed
03:26
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Winter’s Bed
Just like the roses
Breathes and then closes
Hides in the cold
Winter and snow
Bides till the old
Winters are older and gone
I will be old, older and gone
Into dust we grow, wither and go
Roots left eroded
Black hips exploded
Buried in the cold
Winter and snow
Bides till the old
Winters are older and gone
I will be old, older and gone
Into dust we grow, wither and go
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8. |
Dead Beliefs
03:26
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Dead Beliefs
I would rend my wounds
To bring you back to me
O time will these wounds heal
Or linger through time
My widow don’t you speak
I will remember all the years
When time was easily
Spent waiting for this
My widow don’t you speak
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For Peat's Sake
03:51
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For Peat’s Sake
I ran down into a swamp
There from a tree hung my arms
It’s now right
From sighs this morning by the cold downs falls and coos
There I’ll go
It’s now right
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Anthony Chorale Warsaw, Poland
Anthony Chorale writes breezy, folky pop songs.
"Ambitions of the Son" is now out on Zozaya Records.
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