1. |
The First One
06:44
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I am accelerating
Toward the future
As a living
Flesh and photonic
Biotronic breathing
Being
I’m going to break through
Reality for you
The past is behind you
The light is behind you
Imagine that…
I…I am the First one
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2. |
Channel T
04:23
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Channel T 179 green
Marker set initiate scene
I concur theater clean
Activate the volatile gene
She slides under
Your human wonder
Glide on so smooth
Her lethal slow groove
I’m reduced to everything you say
I don’t know why I feel this way
Feeling like a soft harmonic dream
You vibrate into the core of me
She slides under
Your human wonder
Glide on so smooth
Her lethal slow groove
No one made me
I came to be
From your pre-dawn
One touch then your gone
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3. |
The Collectors
04:43
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I used to paint tomorrow
Like sketches in the margin’s hollow
With flying cars and porno from the hills of Mars
But it’s far colder now
The way we collect ourselves
A vision inside a cell
The way we collect our soul
Then drop it down a hole
We’re marching while the trail’s ablaze
With acid and polymerase
Our eyes a sour sugar glaze
A plastic sacred end of days
But why the long face?
The conversation’s slow
Why the long face?
Just watch another show
Why the long face?
We kill what we don’t know
It’s just a foot race
Without a place to go
The way we collect ourselves
A vision inside a cell
The way we collect our soul
Then drop it down a hole
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4. |
Wormhole Generator
05:15
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Too much
I don’t make it here too much, I fear
Keep in touch
I’ll be back here in a thousand years
I, through a faded sun
Saw your inner space
Through a younger face
You are a way in me
To be everywhere
Did I leave you there?
Do we
Know the answer to the why and how?
Will we
Know the other side of here and now?
You are a way in me
To be everywhere
Did I leave you there?
Feels like you never left
You were meant to be
Left there just for me
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