| 1. Mechanical Poet - Frozen Nile |
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The morning lights Annealing eyes with cold A tempest rides Defiling skies like mould I see a dream being wide-awake This world is running mad A...
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| 2. Mechanical Poet - Hermetical Orchard |
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A sleepy loft attired in haze Subsiding in the maze Within a weedy bog Nocturnal flies knock on a pane A scintillating stain Embossed in lardy fog ...
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| 3. Mechanical Poet - Old Year's Merry Funeral |
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Grating gabble of clock Broke the stately silence Points got to nibble the ultimate day Clank of sounding stroke Melted down the calmness My mission...
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| 4. Mechanical Poet - Stormchild |
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Lightnings! The flaring claws Tight strings Of typhoon's bows Whiz, rave, howl The insatiable storm! Shrill, laugh, growl Like demoniac swarm! A...
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| 5. Mechanical Poet - Sirens From The Underland |
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LAY YOUR HEAD ON A FEATHERY MOSS FREEZE YOUR MIND AND DROWN IN DOSS SEE THE PLACES YOU HAVE NEVER BEEN LET THE MAGIC BEGIN Bountiful gilt Stained...
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| 6. Mechanical Poet - Strayed Moppet |
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Unending brakes All things around creep and fly The sun awakes Eroding black of morning sky I feel its pounce on my back So gruesome! I need to find...
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| 7. Mechanical Poet - Handmade Essence |
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At candlelight I've left the Buried Town My father has no might To keep me down Some foreign scents Infesting clammy shade Induce me to repent Of my...
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| 8. Mechanical Poet - Swamp-stamp-polka |
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Damn me! Real coin of sterling silver I found! Nip me! It was merely lying there on the ground! Felt boots with a coat I'm going to buy Furry...
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| 9. Mechanical Poet - Bogie In A Coal-hole |
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Dawdling in the cellar Whining on the dungeon step Underground dweller Hammers at the coal-flap Catching the gnats Tearing off their opal wings...
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| 10. Mechanical Poet - Shades On A Casement |
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So now I'm left alone Inside my dusky room The shades are slightly grown They grabble in the gloom GLISSADING BY THE WINDOW-SILL SUSPIRING IN THE...
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| 11. Mechanical Poet - Natural Quaternion |
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I. SYLPHS I see the border of the wild wood An endless raving tide Electric view from altitude The forest spreading far and wide I'm staring on...
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| 12. Mechanical Poet - Clue Of A Scarecrow |
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November freeze Invaded the air Scratchy invisible breeze Prickles my shoulders and knees Trapping warmth everywhere The spine cracked again A straw...
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