hey came from ListenToThis, guess a friend posted your track. I can hear why, really well put together. Bit of prog, metal. It's all rock! Well done.

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Dreams are pretty things
What pretty things are dreams
Hide them from the sun
Admire in moonbeams
And watch them waft away
On the slightest breeze
They do as they please
Each pretty as it comes
Pretty as it leaves

Wishes unfulfilled
Hopes that failed to soar
Blood unfairly spilled
You need then all the more
Dreams
Pretty to the eye
Dreams
Not true and not a lie
yes dreams
They’re a private joy
Like the busted toy
To which a child clings
Dreams are pretty things

If it’s plain as can be 
That reality
knocks you all about
Tuck yourself in
And let your dreams out

Working toward a goal
Other people set
Telling heart and soul
It’s not your time yet
With your eyes on the clock
Till the work day ends
When the night descends
You won’t be alone
Dreams will be your friends 

Yes dreams
Know what you desire
Dreams
Provide what you require
The freedom that flight brings
Wings if you need wings

Where skies are always blue
Your loved one loves you
And the whole world sings
DREAMS ARE PRETTY THINGS!

Sexagenarian Vol III

Dreams Are Pretty Things

Green Idol

Jonathan Bowman - vocals, backing vocals, guitars, bass guitar
Jaime Isham - backing vocals
Robin Stone - drums


Lyrics:

Redemption and promises not realized.
Minds reel with clouded, awestruck eyes

Will the door be open for them?
(Astaghfirullāh)
Will they find what they're looking for?
(He won't find you there)
In the End remember these words
(Behind your city walls)
Lies hold all Truth in your world

By Truth they will be counted,
One by one.
Confined in their coffins closing in.
Judgement dealt,
Retribution begins.

(What are they asking about?)
Do you really think you'll get out of this?
(About the Great Event)
You and all your lies.
(About which they disagree)
Security breeds impiety.
(Surely... they will find out)
What the fuck have you done with your time?

Will the door be open for them?
Will they find what they're looking for?
In the End remember these words
Lies hold all Truth in your world

If you really think you can get out of this mess then you should
These shuddered minds race and give chase to all that is good
Now run and hide

Can you see it?
Open your eyes.
It's around the corner,
This is your prize.
Don't you want it?
Don't look surprised.
Don't you believe it?
The Hour, arise.

Transgressive interpretations of words from a man without hope.
I'll be damned if I use these words to see my world burn

As-sā`a
Astaghfīrullāh
Af-falaq

The remnants who fed the blame,
Marched down to Flame and back again.
The forgotten remember,
Yielding to old words.
Lost to Paradise,
They have no concern for their world

Oh, my God!
What have You done?
Triggered delirium.
Our world, it is undone.

Now the door is closed for them.
Did they find what they were looking for?
Now that it's done, do you remember these words?
There was no Truth in your world

The Hour

Beyond the year 2125, two great megacorporations vie for control over interstellar resources in a far away star system. 

In the midst of these corporate wars, two forces collide - on the same station by chance, a maverick of Mars and a wayward Earther.

Torn between his factional obligations and personal feelings, the Martian is forced to confront the paradigm.

"Maybe peace isn't so bad..."

Spacebar Girl

The Martian Dream, that's what they call it. 

Not many believe in it these days, but it was real once, in the domed cities of Utopia Planitia.

Utopia Planitia

how will i rest in peace if i'm buried by a highway?//

the Hood

June'd

Dozing Prod. AmgDontPlay

Goodbye.

"Drop by drop the bucket is filled. Fill it with hate, and you will have hate. Fill it with love, and you will inherit love."

The Hour

Jonathan Bowman

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