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Foreword Ward
01:51
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COME, LISTEN. HEAR YOUR FISSURES.
HEAR TRUTH SLIP PAST OUR DECADENCE COVERED FRAMES.
OUR FIRES FLICKER JUST BARELY THESE DAYS.
TURN ABOUT WITH YOUR SECOND FACE.
GAZE UPON WHAT HAS SEDUCED YOU.
GAZE UPON THAT WHICH YOU HAVE IGNORED.
THOSE FLICKERS HOLD THE MEANS OF PURIFICATION.
WE ARE KINDLING, BUNDLED TOGETHER
IN THIS ROARING COSMIC FURNACE;
YET, WE ARE BLIND TO OUR INNER SPARK.
HEAR THE CRACKLE OF YOUR EMBERS,
AS WIND IS DRAWN ACROSS THEM.
AND TEND TO YOUR FIRE, SUCH THAT
IT MAY BE RETURNED TO PARADISE IN A BLINDING BLAZE.
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2. |
Luceat Lux Vestra
06:18
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EVERY DAY I’M BETTER THAN I EVER WAS BEFORE.
EVERY DAY I’M LOVIN’ LIVIN’ MORE AND MORE.
GRANTING KEYS TO POSSIBILITIES.
HOW YOU FEEL DEPENDS ON WHO YOU ARE.
WHO YOU ARE DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU DO.
WHAT YOU DO IS MOSTLY UP TO YOU.
IT’S TRUE, YOU CAN MAKE A BETTER YOU.
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3. |
Plainchanting [Version]
04:58
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BREATH OF LIFE; CREATING, PLAINCHANTING.
INNER SOUND. A PSYCHIC FOLKSONG, MUSE LIFELONG.
BREATHING. AIRING. BREATHING. RISING.
BREATHING. BREATHING. RISING SHADOW.
ANCIENT SEA OF LIFE. RISING. BREATHING.
A PSYCHIC FOLKSONG. PERMEATE. BREATHING.
WHAT IS THE STORM FALLING THROUGH YOU?
ALL OF YOUR VISIONS AND ALL OF YOUR SINS,
EMBRACE IN THE DIRT AND TAKE THEE EVERMORE.
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4. |
Lone Wolf Suite
07:42
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HAS IT BEEN OR ACTED? IS IT JUST GETTING STARTED?
ONE AND THREE DISSOLVE TWO.
TWO WILL NEVER CROWD THE ONE.
DON’T YOU SEE? THE REVISIONS MADE ARE NOTHING,
NOTHING BUT A HEEDFUL TRADE. MANY MEASURES,
SET IN PLACE TO KEEP THE MIND AWAY FROM GRACE.
A PLUME ESCAPES THE NOBLE CRASH.
A DROP OF DEW OR MOUNTAIN’S ASH.
CALL ORIGIN, SPIN THE WHEEL.
THE LONE WOLF IS EVER ON OUR HEEL.
EVER ON OUR HEELS. AION.
LONE WOLF ON OUR HEELS. AION.
AION.
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5. |
No More Spheres
02:36
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6. |
Cinereal Star-fog
03:41
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GREY SONG CLOUD.
CLOTHE THEE ELEVEN.
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7. |
The Longing Heart
05:05
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(ADAPTED FROM ‘THE RUNENBERG’ BY LUDWIG TIECK)
THE TRICKLING TEARDROPS FALL.
COME, COME.
FROM THE DIAMONDS ON THE WALL.
WITHIN IS HEARD A MOAN.
A CHIDING FITFUL TONE.
COME, COME.
IN THIS WAVE OF BRIGHTNESS,
LOVELY CHANGEFUL LIGHTNESS.
HAS THE SHAPE BEEN FORMED
BY WHICH THE SOUL IS CHARMED?
AND THE LONGING HEART IS WARMED.
COME YE SPIRITS AT MY CALL.
HASTE YE TO THE GOLDEN HALL.
RAISE FROM YOUR ABYSS
HEADS THAT SPARKLE.
FASTER COME YE ANCIENT ONES.
COME TO ME, LET YOUR POWER BE.
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8. |
Calling Back
04:26
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GATHER NATURAL STRENGTH AT THE ROOT
HOLD ON DEAR ONES.
WITH A HALF-SPIN WE CALL BACK,
BACK TO THE GARDEN.
ARE YOU TWO STEPS AHEAD,
PLAYING FOUR-SQUARE,
ON THE MASTER BUILDER’S GRID?
ARE YOU CALLING, CALLING BACK INTO GROUND?
ARE YOU WONDERING,
WONDERING WHO IS THE COLDEST RIGHT NOW?
ARE YOU WONDERING?
ARE YOU WONDERING?
AND I AM CALLING , CALLING BACK INTO GROUND
AND I AM ALL THE WAY, ALL THE WAY TO THE STARS.
AND I AM WONDERING, WHO IS THE COLDEST RIGHT NOW?
I AM THE GREAT I AM.
HALF-SPIN.
I WILL CALL BACK TO THE GARDEN.
WITH A HALF-SPIN.
THE GREAT I AM.
AND I AM ALL THE WAY, ALL THE WAY TO THE STARS.
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9. |
Bright Dust
04:57
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WHEN YOU LEFT THIS UNHIDDEN PLACE,
ALL OF US BEHIND, WE SOUGHT YOUR EMBRACE.
WE KNOW IT MAY BE JUST AS HARD FOR YOU,
AS IT SEEMS WE’VE LOST EACH OTHERS’ VIEW.
WATCHING THROUGH TEARS
BLINDED BY STARS THAT ARE FALLING TOO FAST
BRIGHT DUST
THEY SHUDDER AND FALL AND TRAVEL AWAY
AND THEY FALL EVERY DAY
BRIGHT DUST
THEY FALL OUT OF VIEW, THEY FALL OUT
REACHING TO GRASP AT VISIONS OF YOU
BUT YOU FALL OUT OF VIEW
BRIGHT DUST
WILL YOU RETURN TO GLITTER UNFORMED
LIKE THE STARS THAT HAVE BURNED
TO BRIGHT DUST
THEY SHUDDER AND FALL AND TRAVEL AWAY
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Kinit Her Wisconsin
Established in 2005 in the heart of Wisconsin, Kinit Her has unfolded into many forms while staying true to their core by releasing dense, gorgeous, and bizarre symbolist post-folk music for nearly two decades. Falling in an undefinable landscape of the neofolk and post-industrial territories theirs is a most unique yet accessible songcraft. ... more
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