Vensaire

by Vensaire

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released 26 September 2012

Engineered by: Geoff Strasser, Andrew Lappin
Produced by: Vensaire, Andrew Lappin
Mix and Mastered by: Geoff Strasser

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Track Name: Apollonian
Ω

wisper o muses speak tongues of the futures • the intellect becomes the reason for the pnuema • Chryses does consist in forcing decisions • in nine plagues time you’ll know his derision

now that she’s gone • you calling on the words of the strong
now Briseis is gone • the steadfast took away your song

the leaves of the laurel are weaven and head sewn • you feel it in the mind the struggle is internal • a kill is the last ill that anyone’s receiving • the protectors have been wronged by the hubris of glory

now its begun • the hope of the homeward has come and gone
strung up and drug • your death is sealed by the sun

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his brightness is progress and reason • but treason if you get to close
but the mirror is clearly imperfectly seeing some hidden truth
keep it straight the world is great as long as its ruled with the ceiling of a reasoned mind
furthermore, the workers toil because they can’t escape the trappings of an urging soul

there’s two types of dream lives that people are leading • one is in a cipher • the other is your hope in life • Reason does free men, from the arrows of honor • the grief of the people atones by the laurel

now that you're done • has the feeling you’re forsaken finally come
Track Name: Mt. Futakami
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Born upon a winter's freeze
Like a whisper through the trees
Evening hints at warm relief
As we escape from twisted speak

Twisted lips eyelids insist
On holding lashes wet and thick
That caress all inner wit
To flicker flutter and dismiss

Solid gold
Hearts I'm told
∆∆
Wild hair I didn't care
For your perfume or your wares
Time brings change, the moon's affairs
Drag us from our worldly scares

Who knows what evening leaving brings
A night when practiced passions sing
Songs of dull uncertainty
Set astray fond memories

Solid gold
Hearts I'm told
They grow old,
Pawned or sold
Track Name: They Are Growing
waiting she is waiting • people they say nice things • she feels like she's swimming in their eyes • going now she's growing • seedlings they'll be sprouting • one day they'll be blowing in the wind • falling into moss hands• ceilings built of vine hands •Listen for the true sound • the sound •

when time is sly
I always smile • I always smile
in death confide
I always smile • I always smile

your sound brings me awake • somewhere I see your face • falling into embrace • embrace • small ones they are growing • from dark lands of unknowing • the listless they are leading  • Into life •

when time is sly
the days go by • the sun beguiles 
inside my mind
the ivy climbs • and intertwines

when time is sly
I always smile • I always smile
in death confide 
I always smile • I always smile

I don't want to stay but I won't go • you don't even know • you don't even know • when you realize you're gonna die • how do you say goodbye • how to say goodbye • what’re going to gonna do • what’re going to do • have you thought it through • have you thought it through • when you realize you're gonna die • how to say goodbye • how do you say goodbye
Track Name: Sita Devi
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a wandering sky rushes blue • a pondering fog changes hue • Agon the wide sea with his children • who played at the base of the pon tree • a wandering fate dressed in gold dust • a bumbling fool and his cool lust •who smiles at the base of the pon tree
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
she wanted to see the life that he began • she wanted to see the way that he’d pretend
she wanted to be just like him now she’s unmade • she summoned him up ahead
she wanted to be just like him now she’s unmade • she summoned him from her head
she counted the days and now she’s wanton away • she’s stuck on her own again
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
she’s cursed with the weight of her own love • she stumbles and keels on her silk rug
which came from half way ‘cross the country • along with the seeds of the sal tree
now under the shade of its broad leaves • she sings out the name of Saadgi
• she still feels his touch and it’s haunting •
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
she wanted to see the life that he began • she wanted to see the way that he’d pretend
she wanted to be just like him now she’s unmade • she summoned him up ahead
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
she wanted to be just like him now he’s woodgrain • she summoned him from her head
she counted the days and now she’s wanton away • she’s stuck on her own again
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
she wanted to be just like him now he’s woodgrain • she’s stuck on her own again
she counted the days and now she’s wanton away • she’s stuck on her own again •she wanted to be just like him now she’s unmade • she’s stuck on her own again • she counted the days and now she’s wanton away • she’s stuck on her own again
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• She’s stuck on her own again •