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from Klaxons - Klaxons-Live-E-Bundle [single] (2007)
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. Set sail from sense, bring all her young. Set sail from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. We sailed from sense, brought all our young. We sailed from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand |
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from Klaxons - Klaxons-Live-E-Bundle [single] (2007)
Good thieves of burning cars encircle
Poisoned rivers, minds and hearts. Horses wanna Dance but find their wings are damaged, water Damaged. Gold is selling now so hurry mighty Ocean rising fast. A big man with a plan has got a storm a coming Monster coming. From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction. Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping Numbers 1, 2, 5 his ears pricked with a knife hears That the east are coming, west are coming From Gravity's Rainbow the axis here is still Unknown.. The children's' faces flow The wasteland guides them Wasteland guides them From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction. |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Krill edible oceans at their feet
A troublesome troop out on safari, a lullaby Holds their drones in sleep For tatteling clearly indiscreet Five fallible flags in hypersonic are told to Stay nearly out of reach And in space... two receivers turn away Just in case... two receivers turn away To displace... two receivers turn away And in space... Submissions in outer regions pleased a gathering Of teens in old sargasso who's aim is to Fall flat at their feet While sat on a sparsely crowded beach Marine noticed change in perfect timing A widow to all but her pastiche And in space... two receivers turn away Just in case... two receivers turn away To displace... two receivers turn away And in space... Eternal flow, strings to your bow Roam through the globe. |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Good thieves of burning cars encircle
Poisoned rivers, minds and hearts. Horses wanna Dance but find their wings are damaged, water Damaged. Gold is selling now so hurry mighty Ocean rising fast. A big man with a plan has got a storm a coming Monster coming. From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction. Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping Numbers 1, 2, 5 his ears pricked with a knife hears That the east are coming, west are coming From Gravity's Rainbow the axis here is still Unknown.. The children's' faces flow The wasteland guides them Wasteland guides them From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction. |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. Set sail from sense, bring all her young. Set sail from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. We sailed from sense, brought all our young. We sailed from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar,
Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. Signs, you know i see them all the time. Time: Just a fraction of a sign. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. Signs, you know i see them all the time. Time: Just a fraction of a sign. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Sailing silver waves, trough the skies and round your eyes
And in the pockets ot the tide a meeting place by night Sequin covered swans, that are used to make their own mosaic's A ceremony comes: An exponential fate The dance of the cosmos shows The stitches of space that slowly come and go The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below A whiporwhill will in flight, turns east towards westphalia Insearch of lost time, with the magic of true light Tone zodiac in tune, with the fossils of our themepark And falling from the seams, is a steeple swarmed light The dance of the cosmos shows The stitches of space that slowla come and go The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below Galloping galloping beams faster... Joining together and still faster... Onwards past never and still faster... Always past never and still faster... |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
We'll reach the isle of her Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll find the peacock's tail Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll steal the mother of pearl Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll eat the dancing girls Cyclops gazing alone Facing mirrors that show The reflection, his own Face to face A hand on each of the oars A hand on each of the oars We're seven miles from shore Just keep on going Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll sail across dry lands Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll cut the grassy knoll Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll steal a single jewel Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll light(?)the crystal sword |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Come on with me through ruined lipglock
Accross Tangian deserts we'll flock Madcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn We'll change four seasons with our first born. All ships of sense on hyper scean All kytes of chaos still in motion My culture vulture such a DAB hand I'll steal you from the year 4000 Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love Your tears leave trails of TIK, VAN, LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom Those crippled lines that I can't get to would fall through time but I won't let you Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
The tomb crew bring sugar oil
We'll meet at the mirrored statue Margaret my girl, standing on air That is my name. That is my name. Light the bridges with the lantern, you know somethings going to happen (x2) The tomb crew bring sugar oil We'll meet at the mirrored statue Margaret my girl, Standing on air That is my name. That is my name. Light the bridges with the lantern, you know somethings going to happen (x4) Tigers: in-boil :forgotten works |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
Magick without tears
Magick without tears Magick without tears We're magickal veneer The way to mother noose The way to suck an egg The way to golden dawn The way to Koh Phangan The glitter on the snow The place to always go Do what you will Do what you will The glitter on the snow The place to always go Do what you will Do what you will Magick without tears Magick without tears Magick without tears We're magickal veneer The way to mother noose The way to suck an egg The way to golden dawn The way to Koh Phangan The glitter on the snow The place to always go Do what you will Do what you will The glitter on the snow The place to always go Do what you will Do what you will The vision and the voice The view from devils town The snake with tail on tongue The broken silver one The glitter on the snow The place to always go Do what you will Do what you will Magick without tears Magick without tears Magick without tears We're magickal veneer |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
I live for you.
I die for you. Do what you want me to. I cry for you, my tears will show that i can't let you go. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Don't let me down, don't make a sound. Don't throw it all away. Remember me so tenderly. Don't let it slip away. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. |
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from Klaxons - Myths Of The Near Future (2007)
(coughing and bubble sounds)
Oww! Theres a half-man, half-horse, who still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with me on his engines. The kids and the cats watch him fly. Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts, with fragments of flames anyway. Halfman, half horse as as to still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy tweeeeelve! Klaxons not centaurs! (ooow) Theres a half-man, half-horse, who still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with me on his engines. The kids and the cats watch him fly. Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts, with fragments of flames anyway. Halfman, half horse as as to still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy tweeeeelve! Klaxons not centaurs! (ooow) |
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from Start OST [ost] (2008)
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. Set sail from sense, bring all her young. Set sail from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand. We sailed from sense, brought all our young. We sailed from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait. A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand |
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from Kitsune Maison Vol.3 (2008)
Come on with me through ruined lipglock
Accross Tangian deserts we'll flock Madcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn We'll change four seasons with our first born. All ships of sense on hyper scean All kytes of chaos still in motion My culture vulture such a DAB hand I'll steal you from the year 4000 Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love Your tears leave trails of TIK, VAN, LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom Those crippled lines that I can't get to would fall through time but I won't let you Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love |
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from Kitsuné Maison vol.3 (2009)
Come on with me through ruined lipglock
Accross Tangian deserts we'll flock Madcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn We'll change four seasons with our first born. All ships of sense on hyper scean All kytes of chaos still in motion My culture vulture such a DAB hand I'll steal you from the year 4000 Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love Your tears leave trails of TIK, VAN, LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom Those crippled lines that I can't get to would fall through time but I won't let you Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love |
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from Klaxons - Echoes [single] (2010)
Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl Keep to the call that is twice now liminal It’s not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave Keep to the call that’s repeated in the outer regions Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever Present echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn Echoes reflect and change they serenade |
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from Klaxons - Surfing The Void (2010)
Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl Keep to the call that is twice now liminal It’s not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave Keep to the call that’s repeated in the outer regions Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever Present echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn Echoes reflect and change they serenade |
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from Klaxons - Surfing The Void (2010)
Some sort of assembly took us through time / Awakened my mind
I was as clockwork-you were alive to prevent my eyes from surprise When we wish for the same things many see signs - some others find When we're together we come alive when we organise Collective arrival We share the same space We feel the same impact on arrival and embrace Some joining connection larger than life carried our minds You were in contact - I was alive when your eyes united with mine When we rise through the stages many still minds grow as we find We are connected weaving our lives - now we're boundless Collective arrival We share the same space We feel the same impact on arrival and embrace [x4] We share the same space We share the same space We share the embrace |
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from Klaxons - Surfing The Void (2010)
A burning flame goes by and by
Visible love stands side by side It comprehends Beginnings never end Into the cycle of the here and now We take our fears and disappear somehow As we ascend Beginnings never end Twin flames in our hearts As we turn towards our very start Twin flames in our minds When we move emotions multiply Twin flames in our hearts As we move you can’t tell us apart Twin flames in our minds When we move together A sea of flames, before tonight Conducted love, brought us alight The fire blends Beginning never end Double halves of wholeness Find the missing equal sign Double halves of wholeness Now return to intertwine Spirals turn the fire in us Instants synchronize Joining us, a second love We harmonize in time |
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from Klaxons - Surfing The Void (2010)
Myriads of silver discs
Signals have been noticed Out on the drift Here comes the flashover From our new neighbor Here comes the flashover Behold new colors Messages, fresh images The over mind Has noticed another shift Never seen before Others bring new dawns Colored grays are on display The waiting is no more Never seen before Others bring new dawns Imagination's opening Inviting us on board Here comes the flashover Myriads of silver discs The over mind Has signaled another lift Dimensions of time have come undone Now we have become so unalone Migration, space, extensions, differences Information increases becoming What the mystery is |
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