HORSE LATITUDES

1. DROWNED CURRENT

As within, so without
Dreams of old afresh
On moonless nights when the winter winds howl...
Of ancient sorceries and forgotten spirits...

Life wisps of cloud beyond our consciousness
Black water seeping through cracks
The drowned current not of this earth
The summons come...

In the end I see the illuminated spheres
There is nothing else...

In the outer darkness
Hear the distant raging stream!
Open the final gate!


ATOMIC CRIES

2. FINAL CALL

Breathe in...
Let your lungs fill with fear
Feed the cycle
Impassioned words so insincere
Rail against self made kings
Chaos and pain – currency
The dirt in out mouths
Tastes of the blood on our hands
Acidic... a cynic
I can show you how this will end
Chaos and pain – currency
Profit and gain – greed and sin
Final call


3. PORTRAIT OF A MAN (SCREAMIN' JAY HAWKINS COVER)

I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man
Who has taken all the heart aches,
And all the pain he can stand.

I am using all the colors of blue,
I have here on my stand.
I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man.

I can tell he is dying. I see death in his eyes.
Oh yes I know, I know when he's crying
'Tis my tears, my tears that he cries.

I am so tired of how he feels inside,
I mix the paint with my hand.
I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man.

As I paint a wrinkled brow and hair that is turning grey,
Oh tell me how, how can I paint a smile
And eyes that keep turning away?

I am using all the colors of blue
I have here on my stand.
I am painting in oil, a portrait and I'm the man.

A portrait and I am the man.