1.Fluffy White Clouds
What were the skies like when you were young？
They went on forever.... then...
When I... when we lived in Arizona and the skies always had
little fluffy clouds in them and um,
And they were long and clear and...
There were lots of stars, at night and ah...
And then it would rain it would all turn um....
They were beautiful.
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact, ah...
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colours everywhere.
And that's unique 'cause I used to look at them a long time when
I was little
And you don't see that.
Little fluffy clouds in the moon
Little fluffy clouds in the moon
Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil
Little fluffy clouds in the moon
Little fluffy clouds in the moon
Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil
What were the skies like when you were young？
They went on forever.... then...
When I... when we lived in Arizona and the skies always had
little fluffy clouds in them and um,
And they were long and clear and.
There were lots of stars, at night and ah
And then it would rain it would all turn um....
They were beautiful.
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact, ah...
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colours everywhere.
And that's unique 'cause I used to look at them a long time when
I was little
And you don't see that.
When I... when we lived in Arizona and the skies always had
little fluffy clouds in them and um,
And they were long and clear and...
There were lots of stars, at night and ah...
And then it would rain it would all turn um....
They were beautiful.
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact, ah...
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colours everywhere.
And that's unique 'cause I used to look at them a long time when
I was little
And you don't see that.
You might still see them in the desert.
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
Purple and red...
Purple and red and yellow and on fire and red...
2.Codes
Twilight descends
Like a blanket of stars
I am not of this world
The moon awakens
In a red - orange sky
I am not of this world
Of pain, terror and suffering
I am not of this world
3.S.A.L.T.
Lyricist：Thomas Fehlmann, Andrew Paul Hughes, Alex Doctor Paterson
Did you ever get the felling you're being followed？
Are you not familiar with the Revelations of St.John
The final book of the Bible, prophesied the apocalypse
He forced everyone to receive a mark on his right hand
Or on his forehead so that no one shall be able
To buy or sell unless he has that mark
Which is the name of the beast and the number of his name
And the number of the beast is '6 6 6'
What can such a specific prophecy mean？
What is the mark？
Well, the mark is the bar-code
The ubiquitous bar-code that you'll find on every bog roll
And every packet of Johnnies and every poxy-pork-pie
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say？
No one shall be able to buy or sell without that mark
And now what they're planning to do
In order to eradicate all credit card fraud
And in order to precipitate a totally cashless society�
What they're planning to do
And they've already tested it on the American troops
They're gonna subcutaneously laser-tattoo
That mark onto your right hand or onto your forehead
They're going to replace plastic with flesh, fact
In the same book of Revelations
When the Seven Seals are broken open on the Day of Judgment
And the seven angels blow their trumpets
When the third angel blows her trumpet
Wormwood will fall from the sky
And wormwood will poison a third part of all the waters
And a third part of all the land and many, many, many people
will die
And you know what the Russian translation of wormwood is？
Chernobyl, fact
On August the 18th, 1999
The planets of our solar system
Are going to line up into the shape of a cross
They're going to line up in the big signs
Of Aquarius, Leo, Taurus and Scorpio
Which just happen to correspond
To the four beasts of the apocalypse
As mentioned in the book of Daniel, another fact
Do you think that the amoeba ever dreamed
That it would evolve into the frog？
And when that first frog shimmied out of the water
And employed its vocal chords in order to attract a mate
Do you think that that frog ever imagined
That incipient croak would evolve
Into all the languages of the world
Into all the literature of the word, possibly？
And just as that froggie could never have possibly
Conceived of Shakespeare
So we can never possibly imagine our destiny
Look, if you take the whole of time represented by one year
But only in the first few moments of the 1st of January
It's a long way to go
And no, we're not going to sprout extra limbs and wings and
things
Because evolution itself is evolving
When it comes, the apocalypse itself will be a part of the
process
Of that leap of evolution
By the very definition of Apocalypse
Mankind must cease to exist, at least in a material form
We'll have evolved into something that transcends matter
Into a species of pure thought, are you with me？
4.Little Fluffy Clouds
Lyricist：Martin Glover, Duncan Alexande Paterson, Steve Reich
Over the past few years
To the traditional sounds of the English summer
What were the skies like when you were young？
They went on forever and they, when I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds
And they moved down, they were long and clear
And there were lots of stars at night
And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were
beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere
That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I
was little
You don't see that
Layering different sounds on top of each other
Layering different sounds on top of each other
Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and
Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and
What were the skies like when you were young？
They went on forever and they, when I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds
And they moved down, they were long and clear
And there were lots of stars at night
And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were
beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere
That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I
was little
You don't see that
Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and
Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and
When I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds
And they moved down, they were long and clear
And there were lots of stars at night
And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were
beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere
That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I
was little
You don't see that, you might still see them in the desert
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
Purple and red, purple and red and yellow on fire
And red and yellow on fire
The clouds would catch the colors
5.Once More
Lyricist：Xuan K. Dang, Thomas Fehlmann, Andrew Paul Hughes, Akiko
Omori, Alex Doctor Paterson, Phan Kim Thanh
Tree grow to new dimensions
Leaves fall further than before
TV's blare with the sound of confusion
Music keeps playing about illusions
There are so many tomorrows
That I'm never sure
Until, my love
You're mine once more
Tree grow to new dimensions
Leaves fall further than before
TV's blare with the sound of confusion
Until you're mine, once more
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