An Echo Through the Eyes of Forever

by Black Science

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released 20 June 2012

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Track Name: First Contact Manual
Invoke a sacred sound, on over-saturation speaks through you
The expanding universe wasn’t always this voracious
There’s like a million tunnels inside this dream
you’d better take this potion and think of me
Better drink this potion and think
When you can see the demons inside the sound
Count back from ten slowly, find the underground
Sanctions have been breached
Lost in the contaminated sleep
First contact manual for another galaxy’s hypnotic drugs
The world’s corrosive thoughts weren’t always this contagious
There’s like a billion tunnels inside this dream
so increase the dosage and think of me
Just increase the dosage and think
Beyond the Beyonder’s reach
Praise to the contaminated sleep
Track Name: Easy Prey
I see the insects as they feed upon my brain-stem
She calls to me from an incandescent wave-form mind
I think she’s got a thousand eyes
It’s always more than just a stoned infatuation
The cosmic overmind has come to navigate our lives
Ten thousand eyes that breathe pure light
So go put that cross away
The love that innocence you’ll make for easy prey
Don’t stare too long dear, those patterns can make you insane
And now it’s time to fall in feverish gyrations
A super-sentient erotic hyper wave form mind
I’ll see you at the end of time
Fall through the remnants of an orbit pattern’s traces
The cosmic overmind is integral to our design
Such a fucked up design
Track Name: Anywhere
Same vision
Same Faces
Same programs
Same motivation
Same prisons
Same racists
Same products
Manipulations
You see I spend most of my time, just a-floating in space
It’s not a mystery why I always feel the need to escape
I can’t take the aesthetic decay
I could be anywhere
Same religions
Same enslavement
Same soldiers
Same derangement
And I’m never gonna dance at your puritan rave
You get your bullshit television from the corporate state
I can’t take all the psychic mind rape
Billions of new miracles
Regressive indoctrination
Gotta keep the people fearful
So we can shamelessly manipulate them, nightly
Same vision
Same faces
Same plotlines
Same motivation
Same religions
Same escapists
Same soldiers
Same derangement
I could be anywhere
I can’t tell the difference
We’re all so indifferent
Track Name: The State of The Art
Lies stuck in a tomb
A sad derangement in them
Pseudo-prophetic visions
Writhe with the walls
Writhe with the walls that melt away
Onset of the plague
Solicitations plummet
Summon the ancient coven
I toured your inner world unconsciously tonight
I see the infinite precision in your life
You found your way of letting go
Lights out in our hearts
Succulent pulsing rhythms
Backwards reflecting prism
You found your way of letting go
Track Name: Hardcore U.F.O.'s
(written by Robert Pollard)

Sitting out on your house
Watching hardcore U.F.O.’s
Drawing pictures, playing solos till ten
Are you amplified to rock?
Are you searching for a contact?
I’ll be with you, without you, again
Turn and run, the angel’s calling
You say when, and I say I’m falling
Up and down through broken down buildings
Back and forth so please don’t bother at all
Count the days that we have wasted from the start
Speak the words and build a playground in your head
Turn and run, the angel’s calling
You say when and I say I’m falling
Up and down through broken down buildings
Back and forth
And you know why I left you for so long
Track Name: Exegesis
Time-ship to summon psychic Argonauts
Before the source is unveiled
Righteous!
This unholy spectacle has never felt so unreal
Come taste our emotions
The bleed from up on high
Compulsory focus, our modus operandi
Go thank your lucky stars
It’s not compulsory anymore
Impact feels never-ending
Enchantment’s never-ending
Silence was never so escapable
Expanding repertoire
Triumph!
Regeneration’s sustenance
The terminal dope throne
Deal with your emotions
The bleed from up on high
Compulsory focus, our modus operandi
Go thank your lucky stars