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@ALBUM: Oil And Gold
@SONG: This Big Hush

Is there a fire in the sky is there a moon up there
Is there anything alive now this darkness is what I hear
This is a breathless silence a moment out of time
I see your face in the shadows the tell tale signs are in your eyes
More than I can hold in my hands running through the cracks like water
Aching with a passion inside as deep as the river

[chorus]
All desire the ashes and the fire
Turning the night inside and the light from you

Is there a flame in the dark is there a bright hard star
These creatures look the same now
We freeze wherever we are
We wake alone in blackness
We sleep wherever we fall
One dream all around us this big hush infects us all
Holding up on animal fear soaking up the waves underwater
Turned to music no one can hear
Forever in this half lit light

[chorus X2]



@SONG: Faded Flowers
This is the sound of poisons the sickness no one knows
No one is crying for us this time as shapes are blown under miracles
of snow
Weave a circle around hime three times
You have to plan your moves at these times
Our hearts are breaking one more song to go

These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring

Only anacrusis the main event remains
Shameful and Naked out there in the great cold outdoors
We have to learn these things again
Bask in the iridescent glow
They lead to something I don't know
There is no doubt upon us when the greasy men come back again

These eys are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring

These faded flowers precious as memories
A vail of cloud correct as energy
We had some good machines but they don't work no more
I loved you once don't love you anymore

These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring
These faded flowers precious as memories
A vail of cloud correct as energy




@SONG: Hammerheads

Our time has come age of the hammerhead
This is our mission to be the darlings of god
Too late for silence too late for anything
It's all too much for me it's roots go down to deep for me
Our punishing fire an animal frenzy
These hammerhead people they know what dange is for
You let them in and now there everywhere
If it's mineral or vegtable it's back a little up a little

[chorus]
Shot push hammerheads bold and resolute
Marching balancing in too far to go back
Yes yes hammerheads swimming kissing
We are big and clever and we don't know anything

Purification by emersion in our filthy demon seed
We know the only things you like are paranoid sex and childish greed
Our own worst enemies they hold us to our word
Look at the beast inside us gonna get us this time but good
Whether we pull it out or push it in it all ends up the same
You know a hammerhead is a hammerhead by any other name

[chorus]

Onwards hammerhead bright and dangerous
Jumping running in the filed and factory
God save hammerheads keeping going
We are sleek and special and we're sure of something

Blessed are the airmen
Blessed are the shit kickers
Blessed are the jackhammers
Blessed is the big damage
Blessed are the faith healers
Blessed are the moon wlakers
Blessed are the snake people
Blessed are the heat seakers

[repeat over and overlay chorus]


@SONG: NEMESIS

In the jungle of the senses
Tinkerbell and Jack the ripper
Love has no meaning not where they come from
But we know pleasure is not that simple
Very little fruit is forbidden
Sometimes we wobble sometimes we're strong
But you know evil is an exact science
Being carefully correctly wrong

[chorus]
Priests and cannibals prehistoric animals
Everybody's happy as the dead come home
Big black nemesis parthenogenesis
No one move a muscle as the dead come home

We feel like Greeks we feel like Romans
Centaurs and monkeys just cluster round us
We drink elixirs that we refine
>From the juices of the dying
We are not monsters we're moral people
And yet we have the strength to do this
This is the splendor of our achievment
Call in the airstrike with a poison kiss

[chorus X2]

How bad it gets you can't imagine
The burning wax the breath of reptiles
God is not mocked he knows his buisness
Karma could take us at any moment
Cover him up I think we're finished
You know it's never been so exotic
But I don't know my dreams are visions
We could still end up with the great big fishes!

[chorus X3 to fade]