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The full moon rose at midnight
Pale and bright
Like your skin beneath my touch
Summer left without a warning
And in the morning
I tried to tell myself you didn't mean that much
CHORUS
Sometimes the wolves are silent
And the moon howls...
Between the tvs and the telephone
There lies another world
I thought that we once shared
But the trinkets and the baubles
Crept up from behind and caught you unaware
CHORUS
You gave your soul up in the barter
Became the martyr
Not your most becoming role
The curtain parted in a second
Before you reckoned
And then you traded off your soul
CHORUS
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02 Poetic Justice
04:02
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Poetic Justice
Copyright 1989 by Chuck Hall
Sittin’ on the sidewalk with your head in your hands
Too old to be a boy, too tired to be a man
They never let you in on the master plan
But do you really care
Never any goals, all you want to do is live
You’ve given your all until there’s nothing left to give
They’ll be smiling in your face while they’re giving you the shiv
But that’s how the game is played
Chorus:
You’re running out of alibis
You’re running out of time
Life amounts to nothing when existing is a crime
Is this a penance for your sins, the beginning of the end
Or just what they call poetic justice
You never found a place that you could call your own
Now you’re sleeping in the gutter with a trashcan for a throne
You know they’ll never let you rest ‘til they’ve picked you to the bone
But that’s okay
Chorus
Sittin’ on the sidewalk with your head in your hands
Too old to be a boy and too tired to be a man
Time to get up off your ass, it’s time to make a stand
Stop feeling sorry for yourself
The time is gonna come when you’ll be giving what you get
If you wanna learn to gamble then you’ve got to learn to bet
Get the cameras ready, get this fool up on the set
Lights, camera, action
Chorus:
You’re running out of alibis
You’re running out of time
Life amounts to something if you give yourself some time
The time has come for winning
Is this the end or the beginning
Or just what they call poetic justice
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03 Wrapped Up in Glass
04:25
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It’s always been this way
Time will never change it
Souls trapped inside themselves
Reaching, never touching
Two flowers in the sand
Longing for each other
Looking for a bridge to cross
Reaching, never touching
Wrapped up
Wrapped up in glass
I tried to reach you once
You tried to reach me
You can’t ignite the fire
Giving never taking
And when you give your all
There’s nothing left inside
We stand two empty souls
Giving, never taking
Wrapped up
Wrapped up in glass
Chorus:
Passion dies a lonely death
For those who try too hard
Endless fantasies
Are woven on the silken web of dreams
Time cannot erase
The timeless pain of failure
The cold inside grows colder now
Wrapped up
Wrapped up in glass
It’s an endless picture show
Where the hero always wins
It’s so easy to pretend
Speaking, never feeling
The frost is on the mirror now
Barring your reflection
I sit inside my crystal shell
Speaking, never feeling
Wrapped up
Wrapped up in glass
Chorus
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04 Lady of the Woods
05:50
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05 Shining
04:47
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06 Womb to Tomb
04:38
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Individuality
Isn’t real
It’s all a dream outside of time
Some mad plot
To rot
Your mind
You’re so behind
It’s so unkind
Chorus:
Womb to tomb
Your song goes on forever
Womb to tomb
You’re never quite together
In your own place
In your own time
You can feel it growing
If you had the chance
Would you
Do it all again?
Would you take this life
On new horizons?
Or would you stay in the dark world
Of the…
Chorus
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7. |
07 Siannon
04:51
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8. |
08 Gaia Cries
04:06
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9. |
09 Sanculus
02:56
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Sencha Skene Seattle, Washington
(pronounced SHEN-ka SKAYNE)
I study all forms of spirituality.
The more I learn about paths from
around the world, the more I know they all have more in common than not.
I seek the ancient origins of spirituality; the realms of animism and shamanism.
I began music in 1974. My influences were Neil Young, John Prine, Dan Fogelberg, and Pink Floyd.
Now I seek the mystical through music.
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