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The cart was fully enough loaded
He told his son,
Do not put any more stones in

If there were stars to count,
I would've counted them by now
It's not

To leave all well enough alone
There was a sacred world
Where you and I will never roam
There was a pretty girl
Immortalised in gold and stone

We've invited

You lay in bed
And I stare, and I listen
I know that you're there
But my mind has a vision
Boy, something in me stops
My heart says "unlock"
I need

Whoa
You know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas done forgot about this shit, mane
These niggas trippin'
Uh
Hey (Zaytoven)

Maison Margiela, I'm

you eyes
Eyes, left here in the dark
Dark, clouds of turmoid spin
Spin, visions come and go

The years have past and I sit here all alone.
The grass is

to stone
Don't look at me less you hittin my phone
All these fuckers they gon turn into clones
I'm on my episode 2
Turned a new chapter I'm changin my hue

silence I knew from the start.To feeling betrayed by those closest to me.Unspoken visions of the things I see. Our pasts are made to be replayed,Remembering

sorrow
Where dreams become reality
You must master the ancient arts
Magic and mystery buried in stone
Dive into the dark eternity
No fear in your heart

on blacks"
The truth about the Book of Abraham,
The first vision and the stone in the hat

Obey the cult!
And don't you dare think for yourself
Obey the cult!

in stone

No one's there. Knock Knock. No one's there

Kept alive by their imagination
All together in the congregation
Begging on their knees for

vision 20/20 I just haven't missed yet 

I been doing lotta thinking by my lonely 
Stories aint adding up based on what you tellin me
Just know I'm onto

Crossroads

J. Ralph

Spark Seeker

2012

tolls
Speak to ghosts
Time to go high
The cross that you walk by
Got my eye into
I'll magic fly off on the broom
Which is true,
I'm at the crossroads, but

This Old Dark Machine

James Vincent McMorrow

Early in the Morning

2010

they're leading,
We will surely come before
Some unseen and wondrous magic
Made of visions to explore

Near the town where we were living
Was an old

to believe
My fate was threaded gold
Yeah, I had visions of the grand design
But now it's plain to see
My dreams have turned to stone
As they come crashing

Your symbol. (Your symbol)
Standing firm. Carved in stone. (Carved in Stone)
A vision too dark, romanticized

The silent cries rise from the ground

Beneath a shawl of midnight silence
A howling blackness
Where all is remade in necromorphosis
Asleep in human remains

Worn from the stones

Just get to knowing you (I mean it)
Just got ahold of you (Now you leaving)
Heart made of stone, Medusa (I'm freezing)
Tell me why I can't get over

The Code of Handsome Lake

Robbie Robertson

Classic Masters

2002

These are the people of the longhouse
These are the people that you tried to break
These are the people of the pines
Who follow the code

They cast thee out like thee rotten fruit that they are
They crawl the stones underway way
Their eyes so black you can stare into infinity
Porcelain

You can greet an old friend
Smoke a cigarettes drink coffee
You can celebrate your wins, commiserate your loses
Your on the clothes line again,

streets
Where children once played
Sown seeds decay through sacred
Steppin' stones in disarray
Where the alter used to be placed
Interchanged for

still live in this crevice of a home / and of course the most terrifying things aren't real / but alas my vision's blocked by projections of demons under

the night taking him away
As he lay dying he looked at me and said
Despite your folly my love for you stays

In the neon glow I stand alone
By the grave

below
feet planted on the edge - As still as stone
Cornered by the devil I know and the devil I-

I'm living my life in a tunnel vision
Cutting my teeth