1. |
Crystal River Sabbath
03:44
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Sail me down the crystal river
Sail me up the source of life
Pray for me if you're a believer
Or deceive me with the morning light
Take me on a trip without ending
Take me on a trip out of sight
Where the fuzz guitars never stop playing
And the tide is always nice
Crystal river
Crystal river
Crystal river
Where you're headed mister sister
Is it for another truck stop
We must drive throughout dead desert
To find our peace there and sabbath, yeah
Crystal river
Crystal river
Crystal river
Crystal river shining on and on and on and on
Got to open, open up the dawn gates
Gonna glow the crystal chamber now
Ain't nobody gonna fall through in this desert
In these dials of a past filled with war and hate and lies
Crystal river sabbath
Crystal river sabbath
Crystal river sabbath
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2. |
Artnam
03:27
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Remember like a mantra
Freedom poor as you
Fingers big as mountains
Moonlight cool as you
Remember like a mantra
Harmony is peace
Eyesight far as Tibet roads
Silence is the key
Remember like a mantra
You’re the time machine
You can take you anywhere
To every time between
Free from misconceptions
Free from burning cells
Heaven is no state of mind
Falling into hell
Remember like a mantra
Seconds of your death
Birth a glorious passing
To realms of cosmic breath
Remember like a mantra
You’re the source you drink
Mind as big as oceans
Swimming twice as deep
Remember like a mantra
Children you once met
You’ll be meeting them once more
Under skies you build again
Free from misconceptions
Free from burning cells
Heaven is no state of mind
Falling into hell
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3. |
Dayglo
02:47
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Try the Dayglo pills and open
Eyes shall see what's here inside
Burn all papers, open windows
Kill you all who are outside
This is pure fantasy
Killing sick reality
If you hear just come inside
If you're near nowhere to hide
You shall come to see content
Love and freedom hand in hand
I am not but I am all
Am I?
At all
I am not but I am all
Am I?
At all
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4. |
Sinister Eyes
03:40
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In the fog of iris a promise to be seen
Of fever and of madness of pervert ecstasy
Line up to the purgatory
Affections devastated
Sickened plot of new millennium
Of cadavers frustrated
Lust
Greed
Sex
Lies
Pain
Murder
Deviant
Blind
Errors of my way colliding with your schemes
We’re all taking children off to cancel all your dreams
Waiting for your turn
Bullets flying blind
No use of hiding anywhere
You shall be found
Sickness
Drugs
Phallic
God
Torture
Lies
Sinister
Sinister eyes
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5. |
Earth Before
03:29
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Standing up high, unfolding your arms
Sleeping on coals, riding on stars
Cycles of crops knowing their way
Moon never setting during the day
Oh ancient men
Of artifact world
Where are your gods
Where is your globe
Wasn’t this earth untouched and free
Wasn’t this earth before this disease
Sky gazes down and seeing the guilt
Is weaving a promise of time for rebirth
Lucky ones found burnt nomadic trails
Dancing with death, burning their sails
Oh ancient men
Of artifact world
Where are your gods
Where is your globe
Wasn’t this earth untouched and free
Wasn’t this earth before this disease
Patrolling space while watching the sun
Searching for life around better stars
Planets of green turn to hothouses new
Knowing no time, eternal in truth
Oh ancient men
Of artifact world
Where are your gods
Where is your globe
Wasn’t this earth untouched and free
Wasn’t this earth before this disease
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6. |
Forever Fantasy
03:51
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Space is an alien life form
Ready for excuses
Going down is dark areas of the night that fuses
Space is an alien life form, baby
Got no sex appeal
But you can always find it waiting
For your useless spheres
Time is of no meaning here
It's only just a word
Sci-fi roads of hairy night things
Shines above this world
Take your time, be inside
Inspires what you are
There's no road that takes you this far
There's no law that will guide your star
Take your trip beyond the sun
Take your trip beyond the moon
Galaxies of nobodies
Excuse you with their fumes
Tidal wave of sun and light
Cast you like a beam
Beam me up you say to the running masses
As they disappear
You can, darling, hold on hands to anybody else
Deep in space there's no conclusion, confusion of yourself
Lucky stars they shine so bright, it's time for you to see
They were meant to bring you joy, forever fantasy
Forever fantasy
Forever fantasy
Forever fantasy
Forever fantasy...
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7. |
Human Game
03:42
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Iron rivers flowing strongly
Iron pieces of today
Time is slow its heavy mourning
Eyes will canker out decay
Time is only just a toy
Life is all devoid of joy
Tough excuses for the man
I don't have any other plans
Eyes are looking down below me
Iron rivers flow on by
I have only two skies watching
Me in time for the human mind
Hive mind I'm coming on
Hive mind I'm coming on
Hive mind I'm coming on
Hive mind I'm coming on
Hive mind I'm coming on
I'm steered by the wheel of hate
I'm steered by the wheel of hate
I'm steered by the wheel of hate
I'm steered by the wheel of hate
Time of varying up the sea
Time to pick up all the pieces
Of an auburn elder tree
Time to eat in freedom and
Time to feast in vain
Madness and misery
Of the human game
Of the human game
Of the human game
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8. |
Krzyki Miast
04:43
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Spod kamienic, spod latarni
Spod wiaduktów i spod gwiazd
Milion ulic, milion twarzy
Gaśnie słysząc krzyki miast
Gdzie masz uszy, gdzie masz oczy
Noc otwiera się jak kwiat
Zbiera wszystkich swoich ludzi
Niech usłyszą krzyki miast
Nie ma celu, nie ma nagród
Każdy przeżył wszystko raz
Nie ma cienia drugiej szansy
Tam gdzie słychać krzyki miast
Ktoś powiedział cisza krzyczy
Czy się mylił, płonie las
I już nie ma dróg ucieczki
Słychać tylko krzyki miast
Pod torami, ulicami
Dławi się remanent strat
Ból tłamszony przez stulecia
Znalazł ujście w krzykach miast
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9. |
Sci-Fi
03:56
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If you love the rose
You must serve it
You’re a man engaged
In destroying yourself
And you made it
If you love the sky
You will serve it
It’s a world engaged
In destroying itself
And we made it
Welcome to your paradise
Welcome to the bird song time
Welcome to where men are gods
Night your brother, Peace your bride
Numbers stand so proudly, witness
What we’ve done to our old world
Was it something in the wind or
Have I heard a crying rose
Stars and hour-glasses shining
Wings all over bleeding world
All the universe or nothing
If you love the last live rose
If you love your life
You must serve it
In a cosmos engaged
In destroying itself
You must save it
Bless your bride, take your course
Love your destination
Standing naked in this rubble
First day of creation
There is no final revolution
Ain’t no final rise to power
Mankind sleeps in science-fiction
Way too busy with life’s flowers
Cut precisely by the gardener
Then delivered to your door
If you serve the rose, you’ll have it
But you never loved the rose
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Zamykam oczy, to początek dnia
Głaszczę motyla o świcie
W mojej głowie trwa koncert
Świat odpoczywa, zegara bicie
Przywraca mnie do dnia
Odpłaca płynny czas
Lato skwierczy, bryza dnieje
Rock’n’rolla smak
Odpływam gdzieś daleko, patrzę
Wprost w zimową noc
Wiem, że kiedyś nadejdzie
Piję wino, podziwiam miejski koc
Rozwija się jak zakażony język
Pokryty wypustkami serc
Postrzępiony jak niebo
Smakiem chmur i świec
Czy jeszcze pamiętasz manewry dnia
Rozbijam lustro i zaglądam w głąb
Swojej duszy, abstrakcji absolutu
Swoich oczu, włosów, rąk
I czuję, że widzę tam ciebie
Szalone tempo, słoneczny ptak
Rozwija skrzydło nad chorym miastem
Czuje wolności smak
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11. |
Offer
03:41
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We're bound for space travel
This is what we do
We're bound for space travel
This is what we do
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
We're bound to journey far
Through the outer reaches of space
We're bound to fly real far
To propagate the human race
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
We really care for Earth
We would like to see it glow
We would like to see rebirth
On fields so gay and gold
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
We're bound for space travel
In the galactic light
We're bound for space travel
In the galactic light
We will travel Earth and space
We will travel Earth and space
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
We offer up ourselves to you
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12. |
Corpses to Sell
03:58
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If you want to rove
I tell you we're too stoned
Raving under moonlight
In deep high fashion clothes
Steering wheel's not working
What's to do with this
Surely we can't stand it
But we don't give a shit
As well
So tired our corpses to sell
We don't mind the weather
We don't care for waves
We don't play with cards, man
And we don't give a damn
For fame
So tired our corpses to blame
Blinking world top falling
Radiotypes type on
Azure acrobatics
Set to a funeral song
That's grain
For our tired corpses to stain
Nothing really happens
Nothing really changes
No one is too pretty now
We flirt away the danger
And shake
So tired our corpses of
Yesterday
Finding a fool
Our corpses to sell
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13. |
Not Mine To Say
03:29
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Going down
Smile upon your skin
Going up
Your eyes belong to him
Sleeping long
Waiting for the night
Waking strange
Grip your body tight
These words you know
But I can’t understand
Sliding down
My throat exploding when
I’ll say it
No, not mine to say
But I’ll, I’ll say it anyway
No, wasn’t mine to say
But I’ll, I’ll stutter every day
Your body sweats
Dripping down like blood
Lovers had
You waiting in the mud
Loving long
Like a bad girl should
Tasting strong
Grips your heart for good
These feelings of yours
You’ll never understand
Sliding down
Your throat exploding when
I say it
No, not mine to say
But I’ll, I’ll say it anyway
No, wasn’t mine to say
But I’ll, I’ll stutter every day
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14. |
I Want Freedom
03:24
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There’s not much a man can want
There’s not much a man might need
Nothing much a man can seek
Nothing much a man can miss
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
Freedom for me
Simple highways, simple days
Open roads for me to ride
Nothing much besides the sun
Nothing much besides the sky
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
Freedom for me
Not a preacher, not a teacher
Can admit he’s free from sin
Nothing much besides the ocean
Nothing much besides the wind
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
Freedom for me
Walking nighttime, walking daytime
Walking forests and the steppes
Every city is a monster
I’ve got nothing, nothing but my hands
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
I want freedom
Freedom for me
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15. |
Discipline
03:46
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I got caught in the middle of a firestorm
I haven't had a chance to die or be born
I was drifting by on a satin cloud
And I've heard my music being played out loud
By those who had no choice to live
And those that had no choice to die
One direction, one intention
Straight into the sky, yeah
I was only motivating myself to feel alright
But my woman gave me trouble and bad times every night
So I got rid of her, got rid of me
I locked myself in fantasy
For the free
For the free
For the free
Now there's nothing that holds me back
Now there's nothing that aches my heart
Now there's nothing, I'm on the right track
Now there's nothing but art
In my heart
Days are longer, nights are sweeter
Life is wonderful
Girls are younger, streets are wiser
Life is beautiful
For those who try to fly to die to try to win
Will only tell you there's nothing more but flaws of discipline
And flaws of human beings
Flaws of discipline
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16. |
Nightmare in Pink
03:29
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I've got a nightmare I think you should see
You are my woman of night blooming trees
Wishing you secrets as heavy as mine
Wishing you fortune in climbing the sky
You're gonna need some help
You're gonna call my name
But I am just some face
In dirty picture frames
You replaced me quick, so I wish you luck
Finding fools like me with a mind to fuck
I've got illusions that weight by the ton
I've got a secret, but you should be home
Ain't use in trying or crying out loud
You know that fortune has got to be proud
Nightmares are coming and dream light is gone
Life is so short but you've got to go on
Showing me secrets that weight by the ton
I've got familiar feelings of home
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17. |
Rat Inners
03:37
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Paraphysics roll their hands
On a carpet made of tears
Shall I follow melting minds
Or drown you in your years
All that’s good is love I missed
The one you gave to me
As we melt with snowblind stones
Equilibrist memories
Tiger womb is getting sleep
Its Cyclops eye’s of milk
Space my mind and let it fly
As the devil spreads his wings
Curve the time, fly thru a hole
Oh, don’t you be afraid
Let rat inners flood your brain
And soothe you in your grave
The love you sell is the one I bought
Pay your dues to the lord
Flow with the stars, circular mind opens
People gather in your void
Microwave mind rejects our food
Electric sandwich hunt
Time up baby, wrong direction
Love cannot be found
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18. |
Żelazny Szczur
04:01
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W kosmosie prawo jedno jest
Sterylne drzwi do komnat przejść
Gdzie drugi świt nie wstaje już
Obsydianowy słońca nóż
Przecina maź skroplonych rąk
I wspina się na Ziemi strąk
Gdzie plemię starsze niż nasz świat
Odrywa z głów trójkątny kwiat
Robotów
Ultra fiolet kłopotów
Zaciska się mgławiczny sznur
Uwaga, to żelazny szczur
W przestrzeni którą dzielić chcę
Z prastarym bogiem suchych miejsc
Podwodne sny o regresji gwiazd
Pojazdy dróg bitumiczny kask
Odcina autostrady pas
Przebija poprzez konstelacje brzask
Gdzie plemię starsze niż nasz świat
Wyrywa z sercem mikrochip lat
Robotów
Ultra fiolet kłopotów
Zaciska się mgławiczny sznur
Uwaga, to żelazny szczur
Rękawic szept w globalnych nitach
Ta sama twarz w prastarych mitach
Ta sama nić odkrytych łąk
Utopi smak hinduski song
Gdzie smogu świetlnych lat rozwoju
Nie liczy nikt po wygranym boju
Ta sama kiść winogron dni
Przez oczodół pusty w kosmosie lśni
Taniec robotów
Ultra fiolet kłopotów
Zaciska się mgławiczny sznur
Uwaga, to żelazny szczur
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19. |
Little Angel
03:18
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Little angel, don’t you cry
Little angel, don’t waste your tears
You could sell them, worth more than pearls
They could become your halcyon years
Little angel, don’t you cry
You are truly the nymph of skies
And I love you I really do
Little angel, love me true
Little angel, I’m your man
Sure you’re safe here in my arms
Little angel, don’t you worry
No-one can do you any harm
Little angel, stand by me
For I need you, yes I do
Little angel, please remember
I am almost as pure as you
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The witch of the universe
She is the queen of my heart
The witch of the universe
She tears my body apart
The witch of the universe
Oh how I love that girl
The witch of the universe
Is my only thrill
The witch of the universe
She loves me so
The witch of the universe
I'll never let her go
Never gonna leave her, never going away
She's the queen of my nights and a queen of my days
Never gonna stop, and never gonna go
I know that she needs me and I love her so
The witch of the universe
She loves me so
The witch of the universe
I'll never let her go
The infernal battles for my kingdoms gates
Must all be won cause she's here to stay
Helps me and supports me when I need her so
Listen to me baby, I won't let you go
The witch of the universe
She is my favorite whore
The witch of the universe
She could eat me whole
The witch of the universe
My private black hole
The witch of the universe
Each night wanting more
Never gonna leave her, never going away
She's the queen of my nights and a queen of my days
Never gonna stop, and never gonna go
I know that she needs me and I love her so
The witch of the universe
She loves me so
The witch of the universe
I'll never let her go
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Fairyport Convent Poznań, Poland
Fairyport Convent is a Polish psychedelic space rock band formed in Poznań in 2021. The band is known for its unique blend
of psychedelic rock, space rock, and garage rock, influenced by bands such as Hawkwind, Pink Floyd, and The Stooges. The band's lyrics often explore themes of spirituality, mysticism, and the occult.
Signed to The Swamp Records.
Logo by Justin Jackley.
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