a wild Indian From outer space Drunk and High on weed Guitar seems so fucking loud People walking on the crowd Diving off the P.A. stacks Breaking ankles,necks and backs Then the circle
Lyrics: Hansen] Somewhere in the desert of the void Beyond the wall We're the last survivors We're the ones who'll never fall Men inside the circle leave
: Somewhere in the desert of the void beyond the wall we're the last survivors' we're the ones who'll never fall men inside the circle, leave the night
: Somewhere in desert of the void Beyond the wall We're the last survivors We're the ones who'll never fall Men inside the circle, leave the night! Darkness
friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes of the Outer Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets
: Sweeter, then you leave me Hanging on a circle Nine to the center of eternity divine And if you don't believe me Sorrow has a purpose Forgiving indiscretions
hear them if I open my eyes Sometimes flashing lights seem soulful in the window You may have seen them circle me at night I keep sending signals into outer
you come or that block'll bang you I keep my ear to the streets like a cocker spaniel I cock and blast you into outer space Break every bone in ya,
it pushes my brain to non-complacements Numbing out the pain, pulling ribs out of stomachs All because of the feared geared by outer limits Heavy thinkers
Somewhere in desert of the void Beyond the wall We're the last survivors We're the ones who'll never fall Men inside the circle, leave the night! Darkness
Dance to the circle, watch it grow Turning like forever, movin' slow It's only a moment, yes, I know Children of the morning told me so Burn with the
, hey, hey, mother interstate Can you deliver me from evil Make me honest, make me a wedding cake Atone, I will atone Wait, wait, wait, mighty outer
day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening. "My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes of the Outer
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Dead Marginal Amounts Completed The Mission The Circle Has Been Broken Mission Complete Several Of My Man are Dead Marginal Amounts Completed The Mission The Circle
waves their melody, And made my lips and music wed, Murmuring a wizard song for thee. There the Loves a circle go, The flaming circle of our days, Gyring