Landing

by Chris Clare Charged

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Hit the ground hurting boys looking freedom if it noise Charing streets Without toys Someone left the ugly void Freedom ships Faking coins Drink the toxic gasoline oil Eat the grass Without cars You can feel fresh air at last My arms are flickering My hearth are bleading Your thug are beating My soul awekning Track the face through the grace free the loving from the chase Without fail from the grave No one wake no one sail When the sun Set the hearth Easy move the beloved one Looking for freedom's warm through the souls My arms are flickering My hearth are bleading Your thug are beating My soul awekning Even the last of us can smell our loves and heals while the passion grows up and the sun smooth our faces in smiles for our sons
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Starship 03:23
I hit the button and engage the engine of my starship I feel the time flown ago through the winters of my skin Have lost my memories after eating down all of my pills Have found the bottom of a bottle after lost my heart on you You, you're pray on me My doggone soul Leave soil and see You, you're leaf on me fall through the gloom of unborn sun So, I wish I could clever dance don't put the wrong foot on you relying me to the groove to kiss you And, I wish I could never lance my heart through the deepest black of wormhole that spin without you (woodworm) I'll take my money won in race and leave alone this hearthbeat To hit down strugglers from the road, to clean my soul and think I'll put my guns up on the wall to see if I will To take a journey through the stars an leave this earth. Without You, you're pray on me My doggone soul Leave soil and see You, you're leaf on me fall through the gloom of unborn sun So, I wish I could clever dance don't put the wrong foot on you relying me to the groove to kiss you And, I wish I could never lance my heart through the deepest black of wormhole that spin without you (woodworm)
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Free your body, let time leave its marks on your face. Don't forget to eat with gusto and thank those who love you. Turn your anger into acts of unconditional love And keep your best thoughts deep in your heart. When your arms squeze my soul I can feel your motherly love When you're trying to kiss my fault I can hear my doggone soul My Lord, my life is hard and give me strength To draw the bow and hit her heart before she escapes. Oh Lord, let me caress her, and it doesn't matter if she goes away and I die for her
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And feel the crowd outside fold out like deadly growlings And heels towards the stairs to leave old brother John Right now, not late to see you rolling driftly down the drift Some how, you pray your tongue to chose the right words to belong Love, You could caress those tears in fears To free the beating of the love
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God is Life 04:04
I hold mine, brother I'm keeping time And brought those louder To kiss my rhyme Raise a new hope Riding the touch Counting my days Breathing to much (Lyrics extract from Mahatma Gandhi's famous speech at Kingsley Hall in 1931) There is an indefinable mysterious power that pervades everything, I feel it though I do not see it. It is this unseen power which makes itself felt and yet defies all proof, because it is so unlike all that I perceive through my senses. It transcends the senses. I do dimly perceive that whilst everything around me is ever changing, ever dying there is underlying all that change a living power that is changeless, that holds all together, that creates, dissolves and recreates. That informing power of spirit is God, I see it as purely benevolent, for I can see that in the midst of death life persists, in the midst of untruth truth persists, in the midst of darkness light persists. Hence I gather that God is life, truth, light. He is love. He is the supreme Good. But He is no God who merely satisfies the intellect, if He ever does. God to be God must rule the heart and transform it. He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary. This can only be done through a definite realization, more real than the five senses can ever produce.
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If you were coming in the Fall, I'd brush the Summer by With half a smile, and half a spurn, As Housewives do, a Fly. If I could see you in a year, I'd wind the months in balls--- And put them each in separate Drawers, For fear the numbers fuse--- If only Centuries, delayed, I'd count them on my Hand, Subtracting, til my fingers dropped Into Van Dieman's Land, If certain, when this life was out--- That yours and mine, should be I'd toss it yonder, like a Rind, And take Eternity--- But, now, uncertain of the length Of this, that is between, It goads me, like the Goblin Bee--- That will not state--- its sting.
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Just as I am 01:57
Just as I am, without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come! I come! Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot; To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, though tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt; Fightings within, and fears without, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind; Yes, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind; Yes, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, Thy love unknown Has broken every barrier down; Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
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Outro 02:12
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Footprints 01:05
I hit the ground calling you to bring my footprints caring tears fell down upon the soul You pull me up through your memories I can't bear me for saken words lift up and bare my soul

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released July 9, 2022

Giuseppe Capodieci on Bass
John Sword on Drums

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