Bjork

Radiohead - House Of Cards

Lives Of Great Men/Golden Void

Lives of great men all remind us
We may make our lives sublime
And departing leave behind us
Footprints in the sands of time
Of hewn stones and sacred circle
Where the wizard sages sat
Let us try to remember
Of the times where they were at

So your thoughts, they were expecting
Assault and battery on the human anatomy
Assault and battery on the human anatomy

Lives of great men all remind us
We may make our lives sublime
And departing leave behind us
Footprints in the sands of time
Of hewn stones the sacred circle
Where the wizard sages sat
Let us try to remember
All the times where they were at

So your thoughts they were expecting
Assault and battery on the human anatomy
Assault and battery on the human anatomy

The golden void speaks to me denying my reality
I lose my body, lose my mind
I blow like wind, I flow like wine
Down a corridor of flame, will I fly so high again
Is there something wrong with me
I cannot hear, I cannot see
Down a corridor of flame, Down a corridor of flame
Down a corridor of flame, Down a corridor of flame

So you think the time is past
The life you lead will always last
Chaotic fusions of your soul
Down below that rocky knowle
Through the clouds and open sky
The wind flows through your watering eyes
The sounds are pitched to draw you on
Your never ending journey on
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time
The edge of time

(Brock)

Lives of Great Men...

Robert Calvert

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