Hawkwind : Alien 4

Heavy Rock / United-Kingdom
(1995 - The Emergency Broadcast System)
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Letras

1. ABDUCTED

Once board the craft i notice a lot of electrical ceiling lines.
Like the lines in the human brain.
There are windows or screen areas all around the ship
They're like a two way mirror
A kind of projection place
It is as if theses window screens are made of a combination of metal crystal mirror glass
I see a cloudscape or landscape on suspended plastic sheets
I noticed slanted surfaces on the tops of machines with instruments on panels
Small creatures are busily moving around.
They are seated at the controls at the base of the slanted walls.
Robot like creatures with large black eyes that appear to have reptilian and insectile facial qualities.
I, i don't have any problems facing the little ones, they are so blissful.
But the ugly ones scare and repulse me
It's like the lava inside the leather face skin of a hard dark scary machine.
The reptile faced insect bodied robots they are being brought forth to perform.
To perform specific functions...


2. ALIEN (I AM)

Squatting in your bodies, microscopic breeding.
I sleep in you and eat from within.
I am the alien. We are here to help you.
Make the mend in the chemical bend.
We are the aliens.
I lack emotion, have no love that i can find.
I want some devotion, to ease a worried mind.
The heart is softened, soul is scorched.
The mind erodes away some sentimental thought.
The window crackes is closed.
The door slams shut, the lights put out.
Say no more, speak no less.
For you i become the alien i am.
For you i become the alien i am.
The cry primal is muffled, the mouth seal's tight.
The eye looks within, say no more, speak no less.
I the alien.
I am the alien
Reject your human touch.
I lack emotion, have no love that i can find.
I want some devotion, to ease a worried mind.
The heart is softened, soul is scorched.
The mind erodes away some sentimental thought.
This is alien control, calling space ship earth.
Alien control calling earth, are you receiving earth?
Are you receiving...
We are the aliens.
We have warned you about...
The danger
We are... We are... We are... We are...


3. REJECT YOUR HUMAN TOUCH

(instrumental)


4. BLUE SKIN

No ball point pen
No type set in
The ultra-sonic tapping machine
Takes control, takes control
Issues its command
Clicking and clattering into the black
Indian ink or night, ahh ahh !!!
Hyrogliphic ancient scrawl, ahh ahh
Dot to dot i'm bleeding for you
Bleeding for you my blood is blue
Penetration stainless steel
Surgically screened the needle machine
Sliced the flesh like the teko-teko's stare
Cut statistics on my face on my face
Name, age, place of birth, race,
Village and tribe, carve deeply
Erase doubt, as to who i am
Who i am who i am
Prick, prick ow, transfea inscribed
Images of sweet roses red
Blood drips blood drips
The emporium
The tatoo hole in my skin
Drains the blood
Pain ahh ahh


5. BEAM ME UP

Supernatural. Biological. Transluscent glaze.
Night spirit. The folding eye. Free my soul
Supernatural. Extra terrestrial. Supernatural. Extra terrestrial
Beam me up.
I'm being beamed up. Now.
"the fusion bomb was invented in 1934 but we didn't see it until 1945"
Hiroshima. Nagasaki. The fusion bomb, the future bomb. Is always wrong.
The neutron bomb.
Monitored by the alien control satellites.
We have holographic images showing the destruction of the world.
I thought it was a dream but then i wasn't in bed
A fractured dream
Through the broken screen
Projected. Injected
Into my head
Under the skin
Inside my mind
Through the golden stream of time
Into my mind
Through the golden stream of time
I'm being beamed. Up. Now.


6. VEGA

(instrumental)

7. XENOMORPH

Mine life be with thine xenomorphic cries
You can't escape me once you are chosen
The forces within me to take you over
Chemical machine, assailant of mankind
Skeletal life forms ar born to be my toy's
Allotrios mind invaders, xenomorphic liquidator
Life will escape now you've been chosen
The forces within me, you're life is over
Inside i'm machine, counterfeit android
I soley exist simply to destroy
(sent to destroy.
Antibodies feel me, you can't even see me
Synthetically productive xenomorphic blood test
My blood type has raped you i'll have to sedate you
You'll have to escape through the tunnel of light


8. JOURNEY

(instrumental)


9. SPUTNIK STAN

They call me spunik stan
I view the earth from a garbage can
I'm in earth's orbit
It's a junk yard, man
It's just a job
I'm the satellite junk man
They call me sputnik stan
Spaceways maintenance man
I see a satellite about to fade
Got to collect
Weigh it in, and get paid
My name's stan
I've been commissioned
By the alien federation
To collect all thos junk
Floating around in space
So don't you go nicking it
Cause it's all mine


10. KAPAL

To be, or not to be - that is the question;
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them
Married with my uncle,
My father's brother: but no more like my father
Than i to hercules. Within a month...
... She married. O, most wicked speed, to post
With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!
It is not, nor it cannot come to good.
But break, my heart, for i must hold my tongue
To be or not to be
That is the question


11. FESTIVALS

The spirit once lived
In all of our hearts,
A spirit of freedom,
Dance, music and arts.
We gave what we could,
But they wanted more.
We came in peace,
But left in war.
A society infiltrated from the inside,
Government instigators?
Nowhere to hide.
We have allowed it to happen,
It is so very sad,
Everyone is guilty,
Though not everyone is bad.
Those carefree days of summers past
At the time seemed too good to last.
But i thought that it would be destroyed,
From the outside... Not from within,
By the closed minded fascists,
Not by our own "kith and kin".


12. DEATH TRAP

In the back of my neck i can feel a strange sensation
Feels like i'm heading for the crisis of all creation
Only those with death wish understand my situation
Feels like jesus christ heading for the stations
Of the cross, in my death trap, death trap
Running in my death trap, death trap
Chicken running in my death trap, death trap
Heading for the crossroads of fiery crucifixion
Lighting up the night sky with bitterness distinction
While i hold the wheel of fate, smell of burning friction
I feel like a hero heading for extinction
It's the shell of steel or plastic
Monkey on elastic, going up and down
Crank shaft cracking up
Oil pressure going down
Brake drums blowing out
Tyres on fire now
Differential seize up, unbalanced cam shaft
Worn out pistons rings, brake fade, brake fade
Hydraulic leak out, radiator overheat
Monkey on elastic, going up and down
Shell of steel or plastic, turning round
Shell of steel or plastic
Monkey on elastic, going up and down


13. WASTELANDS OF SLEEP

Drifting through the wastelands of sleep
Rivers formed by those who weep
All missed by the wakeful mind
Memories are left far behind
But you can always return tomorrow
Escape in sleep from all of your sorrows
And then i can reach out for your touch
Am i asking for too much?


14. ARE YOU LOSING YOUR MIND?

Watching tv. Walking down the street
I realised i had a problem
A big problem in my mind
I had to get the problem out of my mind
I realised i had a -
Silicon chip
In my head
I had a
Silicon chip
In my head
Ah. I'm losing my mind control
I'm losing my mind
Are you losing your mind?
Mind control
Mind control


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