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undermined
Spectre legionnaires control the movement of your limbs
Find the ghost in your machine
The future carried forward by our fortunes and our whims

That the bottom half of his face half-grown a beard
 
Really
Come in he said
It's cooler in here
Take a pew
He laughed
His moustache was stained brown by

Wandering within the memory of a world
Two shadows met; two shapes, which had been men
Untimely sundered from the broken flesh
By battle; ghosted

For years I existed
A spectre in the dark
When you spend life on stages
No one knows who you are
Then your eyes fell upon me
Spotlights from afar
I

An animal when you come to my sector
A devil spawn, feared by the rector
You'll never see me coming like I'm a spectre
Or maybe 'cause I'm short, I'm 5'2

nobody seems to look back
You try to do it by the book but every page has its last
You could try and write you're own instead of mimicking the class
But

Recently I've found myself
Being taunted by the spectres of my future
Saying life is gonna get me
Spurred on by the demon
Standing proud on my

Sacrifices are thrown into the void
Break the bonds, end the wanting
Take me down to this cell
I shall crave no more
No more as life passes by
Dim the light

I'm not living alone with my memories, hiding from the spectre of you
Only want the best for you honey, hope you're swimming in that ocean of money

melodies in this glorious conspiracy

Chanting to the depths of the abyss devoid of organic life into avoid of spectres they walk a real nightmare.. echoes

by unknown spectres
Visions of so many lives
Have I lived the same before?
Could our paths will cross again?

Earth shatters beneath our feet
Her

Crossing the path of senses
Where madness bares your soul
The spectre of your past is falling down

There is no place for mercy
Redemption is not

And the sermon said, "Seek his evidence everywhere!" but my doubt crept in by the final prayer.
Lest we forget, their tired 'vine & branches' trope.

Republicans
Your very religion hawked and pawned
I'm going to throw up in my mouth
The land is parched by rampant drouth
Conservatives
Suffering is

peace they play her twisted game
Mad Mary's keys, a legend told
In hushed tones by young and old
Beware the blue moon's eerie light
Lest you be taken by

Sickle, sickle, set me aside
Burn the bridge, no mercy tonight as they run
To retrograde love, and I know the spectre is calling
Mountains are

Shadow in the Black

Manilla Road

The Deluge

The Spiral Way
Even so in this space-age
Leaving rectors dismayed
Seeking out wisdom's daybreak
Hidden by dark of night
Not even seen by hindsight
Spectre who

the days pass by
All the same
Rehearsed emotions
No spirit left within
Just spectres where the fires of
Ambition once raged

My body just revolts
And me,

Mind with visions
Clouded asleep awake?
By bloodless shades enshrouded
by whom and for whos sake
Dimly lighted
by its own shade affrighted
in its own

A Louse Is Not a Home

Peter Hammill

The Silent Corner and the Empty Stage

1974

the shadows lurks the spectre of Despair.
A cracked mirror mid the drapes of the landing :
Split image, labored understanding ----
I'm only trying to find

You bottle up and spend your years in squander
Nothing black and white
Friendships left to wonder
You won't hold back this beast
The spectre

At last Albert found a Beefeater
And filled the old chap with alarm.
By asking for Ghost of Anne Boleyn
As carried her 'ead 'neath her arm.

Said Beefeater

Waiting for the dawn for a dream
A chance to lie down 
That confused imitation of life Eludes me now

All routes of resistance impaired by your

After the Lie

Tony Banks

A Curious Feeling

1979

For a while I could not lose this childhood spectre,
I felt others saw it too.
Now I notice a change in the way that people look at me,
And how