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Descending
04:00
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If there is an entrance, I can’t see it
It should be here or just below me
I’m descending into darkness,
I’m descending into the unknown.
Do I see a hole behind the stone?
The pathway into the unknown.
The hall is empty,
looks like no one’s been here before
It seems to go until the end of the World
I’m descending into darkness,
I’m descending into the unknown.
Inside the Earth, under the ground
Under the roots of the trees.
Pale figures, unusual positions
Could be some ghosts and electricians
I’m descending into darkness,
I’m descending into the unknown.
Inside the Earth, under the ground
Under the roots of the trees.
The inner space, the inner sun
Under the roots of my mind
I’m descending into darkness,
I’m descending into the unknown.
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The Sunken Cathedral
04:50
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I heard the bells, I heard the chimes
Through the wells and through the pipes
Someone still plays or are they just the waves
Only few of us recall
The town, the cathedral, the graves
Do they still live under water?
Can you hear their sighs?
Do the bells chime till the end of times?
Till the end they chime.
Listen closely, you can hear the people
Die da die da die
Listen closely, you can hear the sounds
Die da die da die
I heard the storm, I heard the waves
I heard the chimes from underwater caves
Swallowed by the sea, there lies the town
Only few of us ever saw
Kêr-Is, the city that drowned
Do they still live under water?
Can you hear their sighs?
Do the bells chime till the end of times?
Till the end they chime.
Listen closely, you can hear the people
Die da die da die
Listen closely, you can
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Then we leave the station behind
Then the curtain falls
Then another station that I
Could not see at all
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Bondage Disco
04:04
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Cold decay, abandoned place
Peculiar looking fellows
Someone wears a high top hat
And latex pantyhose
Sneaking in, through the gate
Down the path, turn right
Past the dark, I can find
The bondage disco light
And then I see you there
Different from what you once were
You make me intrigued,
you make me scared, make me scared
Now you are standing there
Different from what you once were
I feel the need to follow you
The DJ plays 45s by Coil, Die Form and DAF
Vinyl boys dance with me
Till their master’s had enough
So I am left alone and this could be too much
I feel like a voyeur now. I see but I won’t touch
And then I see you there
Different from what you once were
You make me intrigued,
you make me scared, make me scared
Now you are standing there
Different from what you once were
I feel the need to follow you
Different room, different gloom
Deeper underground
Private cage, private rage
No bondage disco sounds
I am here alone, I am the outsider
I’m the voyeur now, I am the intruder
The DJ plays 78s by Schönberg, Webern next
Did I find the place for me? Now I feel perplexed
And then I see you there
Different from what you once were
You make me intrigued,
you make me scared, make me scared
Now you are standing there
Different from what you once were
I feel the need to follow you
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Then we leave the station, then another one
Into the tunnel, hiding from the sun.
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ve never learnt to know
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ll never learn to know
Now the curtain falls covering the train
I can’t see the stations, I cannot see the sunlight
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ve never learnt to know
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ll never learn to know
What may be outside? Shall I ever know?
Some say there’s a tunnel,
some say there’s a hole
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ve never learnt to know
The train goes on and on,
goes through the land I’ll never learn to know
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Now I’m reaching the street
That used to be longer many years ago
Now I walk past the building
where the shadows lived many years ago
Calling me from the deep
Now I see the figures on the streets and walls
Hear the sound underground
I fall on your shadow
and through the building’s walls
See me hide, I’m going inside, into the shadow
See me hide, now I am inside, inside the shadow
Waiting, the building is empty
I hear a sound from the other room
Waiting and waiting again
Then it’s time to go through the other door
Through the door, through the wall
I hear the sound that I heard many years ago
Calling me from the deep
I know I saw these figures many years ago
See me hide, I’m going inside, into the shadow
See me hide, now I am inside, inside the shadow
Shadows that I saw so many years ago
All the sounds I heard so many years ago
There on the walls, there on the floor
See me hide, I’m going inside, into the shadow
See me hide, now I am inside, inside the shadow
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Under the Streets
01:31
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Dungeon Disco
03:56
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Next we will see an ordinary basement
Where people keep the bags and clothes they don’t need anymore
Empty concrete walls, full and empty cages
Who knows what was inside them before
Who has been behind this concrete wall?
Who has ever gone through the door?
Who knows the function of this old device
That I cannot use anymore?
Were you left behind, now were you left behind
Are you still behind the wall?
Stockholm syndrome or profound submission
Desire to still do what once made them pleased
Noble mission or profane condition
Desire to still feel what they once achieved
Who will find the key to the tiny cell
where I used to hang on the wall?
Who will find the key to the cuffs and belts,
The key that kept us in this hall?
Were you left behind, now were you left behind
Are you still behind the wall?
Who will leave their junk in this empty cage?
What they don’t know they want to ignore
Empty concrete walls, full and empty cages
Who knows what was inside them before
Gentrification and renovation
We went further underground, under the floor
Nowadays this is an ordinary basement
Where people keep the whips and ropes they don’t need anymore
Were you left behind, now were you left behind
Are you still behind the wall
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Then we leave the station, the curtains close
Hiding the view, covering my mind
The curtains stay closed hiding the view
But I see a tunnel I see a deep hole
I see through the hole and I look outside
I see a different life, I see a different mind
People stand and walk like those I’ve seen before
I get new ideas I’m not allowed to find
I go through the hole and then I am outside
I see a different world, I see a different mind
People stand and walk like those I’ve seen before
I get new ideas I’m not allowed to find
The tunnel’s already wider, the curtain will be torn
It will be transparent, the fading has begun
I’m waiting for the time, I’m waiting for the light
I’ll find new ideas, I’ll find another sun
I went through the hole and now I am outside
I see a different world, I see a different mind
People stand and walk like those I’ve seen before
I get new ideas, I’ve found another sun
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Possible Space Turku, Finland
Unnatural pop music from the cosmic underground.
From Turku, Finland.
Possible Space is Robert Storm, with other members in live band.
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