[Andreas Hedlund] Sitting in the subterranean chamber Embraced by the vast solitariness Seclusion concealed by a vision's ember That speaks the words
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[Andreas Hedlund] Glacial deserts surround this habitat Where lounges are slaves to the Northern gale An inaccessible position on an inaccessible plat
[Oysten G. Brun] The fuse is about to burn Energy ignites the frames The halo around and through Flares in the sea-color blue The fable is about to
"We shall stick it out to the end, but we are getting weaker, of course, and the end cannot be far. It seems a pity, but I do not think I can write more
[Andreas Hedlund] In this wasteland mankind has found its curse, The suffocative coldness and the ice storms Still, I am standing on a frozen universe
[Oysten G. Brun] The polar sun protrudes through the frozen wilderness As the endeavours of the silent wanderer summon in vain Cease to exist as the
[Andreas Hedlund] I've conjured my visions awake To render excitement to pride I visit the old for this sake And credulously follow the guide, A natural
[Oysten G. Brun] Frozen columns spearing the horizon Gazing throughout the stellar endlessness Alone at the peak of sole endurance Under the blue and
Nothing I'd provide could keep her satisfied So I took to roam the wilderness alone Amid the whispering trees, a wrinkled crone I did see Crone: 'My
Lurking lipstick tickle fickle Marylin's on Send her by air mail, PAR AVION Certificate X tacy in my head Hire out Sybil Vane for my bed Croon croon tonight
With one mistake a life begins then who's to stop her take the life within a problem causing tax on brain resulting in great pain and restrain Behind
Friends keep telling me too many lies always take me, by surprise knock at the door he's out again catch a glimpse of him through the window pane - the
I'm a member of the Chronic Generation it's gettin me nowhere-its full of complications our lives are moulded like a plasticene mutation don't wanna
There's a space shuttle, in the sky tonight a moonlight sky and the stars are very bright he wants to go and fight them on his own he's living in the
The atmosphere's electric as the band comes on the crowd starts dancing but then something goes wrong There's lots of pushing the air becomes tense
Eyes wide mouth dry I'm so high never think I'm gonna die I'm just flying like a kite up all day and up all night, all night Next day I'm so full of
What a boring life I lead not enough sex and not enough speed and now I live on LSD a thousand pigs are chasing me LSD (x4) Taking capsules, sniffing
