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Money Money 2020 [Bonus Tracks] (The Network) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · Money Money 2020 - 180g Blue Vinyl (The Network) · Ebertplatz 2020 Remixe (Mohn) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · 2020 Speedball (Timoria) · Infinite Beat, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist (Hutchinson, Hutch) · God of Infinite Worth (The Kry) · Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness (Smashing Pumpkins) – and 90 other albums »


["infinitely picturesque"]

Night fell upon the pilgrims
While sailing on the sea of grass
Through the infinite horizon
The wooden ship sails by
By the light of the moon
And the beings of the night
A curse has been laid upon us
To seek and tear celestial gloss
To pieces

By the power
By the light of the moon
And the beings of the night
A curse has been laid upon us
To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces

By the power
sorrow on the way
By the journey's end you'll know who you are, my father used to say

Don't abandon me, Please don't abandon me
Sailed the galaxy
unmoved
By those rousing cries that are flirting with sleep
I've wandered to find
But still, still I'm not there
A journey so infinite
And still, still I'm
bloodline linger
Descend the marble steps
Scintillating in the eerie light
Of a mercurial moon
Suspended in ageless journey
Across infinite sidereal seas
and infinite journey in all directions look to the south and recover the worthlessness all will feel the force emanating from my carcass a fall of mankind's
you save me from an arrow, did you lay me in a grave
Were we brothers on a journey, did you teach me how to run
Were we broken by the waters, did I
in time and it passed by

We’re all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don’t worry bout what you ain’t got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never
the surrounding world
Inheritance from the ancients
Venom and nectar at the same time
Infinite by her traits
A sight for sore eyes

I live my life of leisure, for
of the ones of our underworld
Archetypal images awaits the declivity
Infinite and profane thrones
Absymal sighs of the damned
Feel the intention by depressing
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
This is a tale long to live but alas so short to tell by the wind and by time, 
By everything that flees
A torment of my liking, exploring extremes
Of different moments
This gift is my inheritance and I honour it
By continuing my journey, in the curve
Of the infinite alternating universes.
With anchor
out its real 
that's when they heart pumps fear 
The real remains the weak will disappear 
My words is 20/20, my vocals are crystal clear 
911 style
of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.

My life's course is guided
Decided by limits
of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.

My life's course is guided
Decided by limits
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.

My life's course is guided
Decided by limits
Welcome to my never-ending tale
This is where my violent journey begins

Screaming inside of me
Feeding my lunacy
Yearning for sanity
With
This is a tale long to live but alas so short to tell
By the wind and by time, by everything that flees
A torment of my liking, exploring extremes
Come on I'll take you on a journey through the mind of a madman
With the common misconception that he's got an ace in his upper hand
Sees 20/20
longer see the sun
It's a journey not of sight but sound
Ready or not your bound
To also embrace the light

And drift on
Let your soul be again reborn
For
Gravity won’t let me go
Gravity won’t let me go

I’m in such awe
Yet such dismay
The finite becomes infinite
Through hues of blue and grey
in circles but I write it line by line
And if I don't really know you I'ma lie and say I'm fine
And I spit rhymes hoping that someone who thinks like