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Twenty Thousand Leagues
01:19
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2. |
Attack of the Martians!
02:47
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Andromeda Strain
02:16
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4. |
In Mid-Air, All Vanishes
02:00
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Finding shelter quickly may save your life
If you can’t get into a house, get behind a wall or steep indictment on the side away from the city
Civil defense teams will go into action immediately
If you’re home, you’ve work to do
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5. |
Rocinante Ride
01:03
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6. |
Cthulhu Waits Dreaming
01:40
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7. |
Eternal Spiral
05:11
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8. |
Beasts of England
01:40
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Beasts of England, Beasts of Ireland
Beasts of ev’ry land and clime
Hearken to my joyful tidings
Of the golden future time
Soon or late the day is coming
Tyrant man shall lose his throne
And the fruitful fields of England
Shall be trod by beasts alone
Rings shall vanish from our noses (Oo)
And the harness from our back (Oo)
Bit and spur shall rust forever (Oo)
Cruel whips no more shall crack (Oo)
Riches more than mind can picture (More mind picture:)
Wheat and barley, oats and hay (Barley, oats, hay)
Clover, beans, and mangold wurzels (Beans)
Shall be ours upon that day (Ours that day)
Bright will shine the fields of England (Fields, England)
Purer shall its waters be (Pure water)
Sweeter yet shall blow its breezes (Sweet breezes)
On the day that sets us free (Set free!)
For that day we all must labor (We all must labor)
Though we die before it break (Die before it break)
Cows and horses, geese and turkeys
All must toil for freedom’s sake
Beasts of England, Beasts of Ireland
Beasts of ev’ry land and clime
Hearken to my joyful tidings
Of the golden future time
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9. |
Eighty Days
02:15
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10. |
The Strange Untried
02:39
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Don’t wanna be twenty thousand
Leagues under the soggy ocean
Won’t be harassed by some Martians
Nor an Andromeda version
Gonna keep all of my books safe
From the gov and Don Quixote
Don’t want ’em burned or thrown away
Paper and ink remains okay
The final screen
Of ev’rything
Fret the demise
Of all our lives
Don’t like knowing that we all pale
Compared to the cosmic scale
Creating to no avail
Economies which always fail
The final screen
Of ev’rything
Fret the demise
Of all our lives
Take a trip just so
You can cross the globe
See all of the peoples in all their nations
There is something that
You are gonna know
End of life becomes a celebration
The final screen
Of ev’rything
Fret the demise
Of all our lives
The final screen
Of ev’rything
Fret the demise
Of all our lives
.deirtnu egnarts eht fo noiger eht otni gnihcnual a ylno si htaed tuB
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Eatyourburger Illinois
I’m an amateur keyboardist, percussionist, and bass singer. I use Musescore and Audacity to make music in my bedroom.
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