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Thought Chamber: "Angular Perceptions" – 2007

энциклопедия: Thought Chamber

Состав группы:

  • Derek Blakley – бас
  • Rob Stankiewicz – ударные
  • Michael Harris – гитара, клавишные, вокал
  • Bobby Williamson – клавишные
  • Ted Leonard – вокал

Thought Chamber: "Angular Perceptions" – 2007

Композиции:

  1. Premonition
  2. Sacred Treasure
  3. A Legend's Avalon
  4. Balance Of One
  5. Mr. Qwinkle's Therapy
  6. Transmigration Of Souls
  7. God Of Oblique
  8. Silent Shore
  9. Accidently On Purpose
  10. A Mind Beyond

Лирика

1. Premonition

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2. Sacred Treasure

Once a youthful spirit of an enigmatic place
Weathered by the storm of time upon this weary face
Swam the oceans flowing to a purpose pure and strong
Angular perceptions are now back where they belong

Ominous reflections now are staring back at me (Staring back at me)
Shrouded in the mystery of everything I see (Everything I see)
Reaching back to images that tell me what is real (What is real)
Helping me to overcome this heaviness I feel

Listen now to the sound of a sacred treasure
Time can't hear, hear the silent mind
In our life, we may never know
Never know

Set my foot upon the soil of centuries of kings
Felt the magic of their land and reveled in such things
Stood upon the mountains of the highest mortal thrones
Took a breath of ages past from all I've ever known

Listen now to the sound of a sacred treasure
Time can't hear, hear the silent mind
In our life, we may never know
Never know

All we show and struggle to let it all go
And just understand
Earth and sky will always remind us how
it slips through our hands

Through my eyes I've seen the brazen sky and grand design
Through my ears I've heard the sounds of dissonance and rhyme
Stood upon the mountains of the highest mortal throne
Took a breath of ages past from all I've ever known

Listen now to the sound of a sacred treasure
Time can't hear, hear the silent mind
In our life, we may never know
We may never
Never know

3. A Legend's Avalon

Into a timeless universe...

Captured in a pyramid, a geometric place
Slanting lines of our designs, an inner outerspace
This magnitude of truth for machine and man
has led us to improve creative hand

Into a timeless universe, where legacies unfold
Last dimension to enlightened souls
Above the clouds of endless sky, a legend's Avalon
Passage to a wealth of their silent song

Mozart's ghost our noted host, oh virtuostic one
A fateful spark out of the dark in light of Edison
The science of their day fuels our odyssey
The magic of their way drives the artistry

Into a timeless universe, where legacies unfold
Last dimension to enlightened souls
Above the clouds of endless sky, a legend's Avalon
Passage to a wealth of their silent song

So we introspect our intellect, a microscopic view
Inspired course reveals the source of all that we pursue

Into a timeless universe, where legacies unfold
Last dimension to enlightened souls
Above the clouds of endless sky, a legend's Avalon
Passage to a wealth of their silent song
Of their silent song
Of their silent song

4. Balance Of One

And the inner one he spoke, of the land where he awoke
Fighting from inside to make his presence known
And the outer one rebelled from that which he was shelled
Fighting from outside to mask his enemy

And when the twain shall meet
A scuffle on their street

Why must you do everything from your view?
We have split this one in two

Choosing a solution, conflict can be overturned
Facing every moment, fusing all that we have learned
Deep inside oblivion, where the webs of truth are spun
We must uncover the depths of the balance of one

In the rising weight of one, the other has begun
To tip the scale, tilting his domain

A parasitic boast
We have destroyed our host

Why must you be everything that's not me?
You have heard my last decree

Choosing a solution, conflict can be overturned
Facing every moment, fusing all that we have learned
Deep inside oblivion, where the webs of truth are spun
We must uncover the depths of the balance of one

And the outer one he spoke from a land where he awoke
Now a level plane, perfect symmetry

An equalizing blend
And they'll not meet again

Now you must be everything that is me
I am glad we can agree

Choosing a solution, conflict can be overturned
Facing every moment, fusing all that we have learned
Deep inside oblivion, where the webs of truth are spun
We must uncover the depths of the balance of one
We must uncover the depths of the balance of one

5. Mr. Qwinkle's Therapy

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6. Transmigration Of Souls

Lost empires of ancient design
Ghosted hands beneath sands of time

Seeds of life gone forever, or new mortality?
In passing over transitory sea

All we will be

River vast, a "soulful" display
A mystic gate regenerate, traversing waterway

World of light now in darkness, left to destiny
In passing through a transitory sea

I feel a cold awareness liquidating me
As I remain all that I am
And as the oracle of secrets speaks to me,
the undercurrent takes me to the otherland

As I await my judgement,
a chill comes over me
My fate's upon Osiris
I fade away...

Lost empires of ancient design
Ghosted hands in mythologic rhyme

Seeds of life gone forever, or new mortality?
In passing over transitory sea
World of light now in darkness, left to destiny
In passing through a transitory sea

All that we will be

7. God Of Oblique

Deep into the dawn of time and the ageless centuries
Day unclear of mortal year and soul discoveries
To reveal the mystery of the final quest of why
Found our place in time and space as children of the sky

Through fields of green and roads unseen
We scaled this earth, of our rebirth

A blind generation in eyes of creation
What is the end we seek?
One final solution, a stark resolution
Deliver us, for we are the meek
God of Oblique
God of Oblique

Forging on through drought and deluge, fear no land we tread
We migrate and cultivate, adversity ahead
Set to find a new life leaving yesterday in gray
Poison coil upon this soil, dark ones hideaway

Through might and main, and violent plain
We scaled this earth, to our rebirth

A blind generation in eyes of creation
What is the end we seek?
One final solution, a stark resolution
Deliver us, for we are the meek
God of Oblique
God of Oblique

God of Oblique

Weary-eyed, we search in quest of truth obscure
Mystified – Our exodus at hand, our purpose pure

As we pave the future for our progeny,
we only hope through our own eyes they will see

Deep into the dawn of time and the ageless centuries
Day unclear of mortal year as we sailed uncharted seas
To reveal the mystery of the final quest of why
Found our place in time and space as children of the sky

Through storm and strain, and rough terrain
We scale this earth, to our rebirth

A blind generation in eyes of creation
What is the end we seek?
One final solution, a stark resolution
Deliver us, for we are the meek
God of Oblique

8. Silent Shore

Sheltered by a boundless sea
Staring through the deep,
but higher than a mountain
Drifting in an endless dream
Reaching out from inside
Purity of spirit

When I come down,
my soul is unbound
I'm sailing forever more
to my silent shore

Hanging from a silver thread
Feel no air around me
Weightless and eternal
Heart beats to my rhythmic place
Earth is far below me,
but I feel it whisper

When I come down,
my soul is unbound
I'm flowing forever more
to my silent shore

Now I'm light-years away
Altered to a new form
In a strange dimension
Worlds away, I feel as one
Now I'm transcending
Stronger than before

When I come down (Down)
My soul is unbound (Bound)
Then I'm sailing forever more
to my silent shore

9. Accidently On Purpose

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10. A Mind Beyond

Was brought into a world of reason
A thousand questions
In days ahead, the coming season
He'd rise above them

But now, an ever-twisting mindscape
Spiralling through time
A captive of delusion
was locked inside

Yet in those early days of yearning,
a magic would show
A power years beyond our learning
For all things must grow

And through his painful pride,
a light would shine inside
A man is sometimes born
when all his world is torn

A silent solitude
An empty space in obstructed view

He fell into a scream
Another world, it seemed
Through eyes of twisted rage,
he'd rise above the shredded page

A hardened soul would bring his vision
into a clear view
A sacrificial lone decision,
but one that rang true

And now, a never ending grandscape
Inhabited his mind of all who he'd inspired

And through his painful pride,
a light would shine inside
A man is sometimes born
when all his world is torn
A life is spent embraced,
yet seems as though a waste
And only when it's gone,
we speak of minds beyond

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