As the friend who pointed this out to me said, "If ever I find occasion to ride a horse through a field waving a sword defiantly, this will surely be my soundtrack."
Here are the lyrics:
When the everywhere-eye Asks you who is the emperor of the sky Take the archangel's thunderbird
Go to Edgar Allen in the tower of sleep He'll tell you a story which makes you to creep The echo of your cries is falling so deep
Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod There lives a lion, they call him God There is no elevator to Eden, but a hole in the sky
In shock-corridors People are standing With their eyes in their hands
But they don't understand Don't get that your confessional Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs
Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax Why is the audience not taking the insurrection-axe Thousands of windows burst open And alarm bells are broken
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As the friend who pointed this out to me said, "If ever I find occasion to ride a horse through a field waving a sword defiantly, this will surely be my soundtrack."
Here are the lyrics:
When the everywhere-eye
Asks you who is the emperor of the sky
Take the archangel's thunderbird
Go to Edgar Allen in the tower of sleep
He'll tell you a story which makes you to creep
The echo of your cries is falling so deep
Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod
There lives a lion, they call him God
There is no elevator to Eden, but a hole in the sky
In shock-corridors
People are standing
With their eyes in their hands
But they don't understand
Don't get that your confessional
Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs
Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax
Why is the audience not taking the insurrection-axe
Thousands of windows burst open
And alarm bells are broken
Ray likes these guys. I sort of think of them as a class below CAN in the psychodelic Kraut Rock category.
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