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Summon Your Ghost
03:43
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You try a thing you’ve never done before
You know that’s what you are longing for
You may think nobody wants you anymore
Can’t you hear somebody cry out on this floor?
Why don’t you summon it up?
Why don’t you summon your ghost inside?
If you try, it comes up
You can’t get what you’ve never dreamt before
I know that is not just traditional lore
I say somebody wants you more than ever
Can’t you hear somebody’s voice in this uproar?
Why don’t you summon it up?
Why don’t you summon your ghost inside?
If you try, it comes up
Can you hear wolves crying outside the door?
They want to be with you inside the door
Won’t you give your body to save their lives?
But now you point your gun at the door
Why don’t you summon it up?
Why don’t you summon your ghost inside?
If you try, it comes up
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Satisfaction
04:14
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You will take your way, coming back soon totally mad
Turn your face into another side
You slip away into a crowd and gain control before they know
Strike out some fairy sparks of life
Your satisfaction continues on
As long as your life goes on, it dominates you
Make your day and night, coming back home totally sad
Turn your face into a darker side
Keep your faith with me
Let’s freak out in a beautiful dream
Slide down a cliff into deeper sin
Your satisfaction continues on
As long as your life goes on, it dominates you
You want, you want, you want a shock and awe
Do you want an anarchy or a monarchy?
Split into your sadist factions
Your satisfaction continues on
As long as your life goes on, it dominates you
You want, you want, you want a shock and awe
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Lyre
04:25
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I wish I had more to say
You’ve got to know what I say
My imagination heals your wound
You’ve got to open your ears
Lyre, I play the lyre
It’s made of my iron tears
Lyre, I play the lyre
It blows off your iron fears
We live in a world just full of dreams
There you’ll learn words of mythologies
The wisdom comes from a chaotic breeze
You recollect the way to play
Play the Lyre, to break out a fire
In between you and me forever
You play the lyre, I play the lyre
Please remember our songs forever
Do you wonder if you’re gonna see a wonder?
Knowledge from blindness, glory from darkness
Do you wanna see a ladybird of wonder?
Life-giving sadness
Believe it or not, it’s a sign of the times
Lyre, I play the lyre
It’s made of my iron tears
Lyre, I play the lyre
It blows off your iron fears
Pa, la, la,,,
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Nightmare
04:23
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Ah, you will never say hello
Because you’re here to bid farewell
Give me a kiss and let me take you away
You only need to be alone for a certain time
The nightmare you had flew off the shelf
Time after time you will learn to be alone for ever and ever
Ah, you will never understand me
Because you need to be alone
I’ve never given you anything to believe in
You owe me some more time to talk about our future life
The night owl you saw flew off the tree
The nightmare you had flew off the shelf
Life after life you will learn to be on your own for ever and ever
You will never say hello, because you need to be alone
The night owl you saw flew off the tree
The nightmare you had flew off the shelf
Time after time you will learn to be alone
Life after life you will learn to be on your own for ever and ever
For ever and ever
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5. |
Another Mourning
03:21
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Every time I hear of a poor poet
Another mourning passes by
Time will tell that he is a great poet
Another moment passes by
Here are words and deeds, “You’re a verbal reed”
Another mortal passes by
I would say that he really saw a grave threat
Another morphine passes by
He never saved his time
As we lose our time in time
Who writes his obituary in my timeline?
Every time I search out his work as a poet
Another warning passes by
If you waste your time, you shall later know it
Another morning passes by
He never sold his time
As we lose our time in time
Who knows he’s a sanctuary in my lifetime?
Every time I read a newspaper
Another poet passes by
Everybody forgets to sing a new song
Another word dies and passes by
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This is the Memory
05:01
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I lost my mind as I slept for a while
No, I spent a long time sitting all the way
Now I remember getting on the train
Though I knew I could not go out again
I know my friend should be alive with me
I know he’d never let me down again
I know his love had to belong to me
But I know he gave his life for her
I don’t know, I don’t need to know
This is the memory, this is the memory I have
I want to sleep and dream your dream again
Where I can meet you and never go away
Let’s come back to the point of Gala day
Here comes the train going across the Milky Way
I know you disappeared in cosmic rays
I thought you were tired of the love parade
But you dived into the cold river to save
A girl drowning in outer space
I don’t know why you did so
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Norichika Horie Japan
A Post-Punk artist who has gone through New Wave and Dark Wave, with a little taste of Dream Pop.
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