Club Ninja

Perfect water - the dark wind braids the waves.
The crazed birds raid the trees. is this our destiny?
To join our hands at sea - and slowly sink, and slowly think:
This is perfect water, passing over me.

Do you know jacques cousteau when they said on the radio
That he hears bells in random order, deep beneath the perfect water?
Love! that is frightening, but still so inviting.
To drown inside a sound that lay so far underground.
And to think... and to think:
This is perfect water, passing over me.

To flow inside the spiral tide;
To drown my eyes like a blind ride.
And to cross the perils of black water -
It waits for me like mother and daughter.
A life of perfect order! a strange and perfect water!
A life of perfect order! a strange and perfect water!

Perfect water. i dream this dream within the deep and warm gulf stream.
Where two blocks of ice melt into my hands like dice,
And i roll seven on the floor of the sea!
And i roll seven on the floor of the sea!
And i feel the perfect water, washing over me.

To flow inside the spiral tide;
To drown my eyes like a blind ride.
And to cross the perils of black water -
It waits for me like mother and daughter.
A life of perfect order! a strange and perfect water!
A life of perfect order! a strange and perfect water!
A life! a strange!
A life! a strange!

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Hold me close, don't fear my body. the flesh is weak, in need of touching.
Your hands are hungry for want of knowing.
Your eyes are closed, but still they're showing.
Light the white flags of surrender.
The war is over, the battle's ended.
Like the snowflake in my hand that's melting,
Can't you feel my love?
Can't? can't you feel my love?
Waiting to be touched? can't you feel my love?
Like the sky touches the sea, arising, we will be.
Can't you feel my love?

In my arms no fear of falling - we can share my gravity.
See how time will stop forever,
The moment that our eyes do meet.
Light the white flags of surrender.
The war is over, the battle's ended.
Like the snowflake in my hand that's melting,
Can't you feel my love?
Can't? can't you feel my love?
Waiting to be touched? can't you feel my love?
Like the moon touches the sun, an eclipse then we'll be gone.
Can't you feel my love?

Capture my senses.
Ravage my perception.
Take me! take me! away! away! love!

Hold me close, don't fear my body. the flesh is weak, in need of touching.
Your hands are hungry for want of knowing.
Your eyes are closed, but still they're showing.
Light the white flags of surrender.
The war is over, the battle's ended.
Like the snowflake in my hand that's melting,
Can't you feel my love?
Can't? can't you feel my love?
Waiting to be touched? can't you feel my love?
Like the sky touches the sea, arising, we will be.
Can't you feel my love?
Love, can't you feel my love?
Can't you feel my love? can't you feel my love?
Love! love! can't you feel my love?
Love! love! can't you feel my love?
Love! love! can't you feel my love?
Love! love! can't you feel my love?
Can't you? can't you feel my love?
Love! love! can't you feel my love?

"when the bones of our oppressors have turned to dust;
And the cause that we serve rules the world.
In a vision, visitation, all hail the revolution!"

A vision of evo-, revolution.
Armies of the past retreat in the wake of revolution.
A journey to the country of the fourth admission,
A spectacle of awakening light.
The soldiers are baffled but still they fight.

Creator; destroyer; victory; defeat;
I did not come to bring a sleep.
Black flag; red flag; space and time;
The future is my mind.

Judgement day descends upon us after the revolution.
The purge has come to set you free;
On the lips, the light called truth.
A modest time for victory.
Energy imprisoned will make itself free.

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Creator; destroyer; victory; defeat;
I did not come to bring a sleep.
Black flag; red flag; space and time;
The future is my mind.

When the war comes... when the war comes...
When the war comes... when the war comes...
War comes... when the war comes...

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I have no home. i live within my mind.
I have no one. no one i'm bringing up to the sky with me.

No weapon - i carry no sword, only my hands to protect me.
No laws - i obey no laws; my spirit is righteous and free.
Her face, the image of a thousand wonders.
A bridge between today and yesterday.
If i pull her close what will the spirit say?

I have no home. i live within my mind.
I have no one. no one i'm bringing up to the sky with me.

Her face, the image of a thousand stars.
A bridge between tomorrow and today.
If we destroy one another, dawn will never break the day.

Day breaks, but there is no light.
In my mind, a voice calling.
Spirit singing, a song of the ages.
Depend on today, like father's honor,
She has come to take it away!

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I see - my life has flashed as the star meets my head.
Body of an angel, with the strength of ten men;
Through the trees, dark as a raven, black hair flying -
The justice of heaven.

I have no home. i live within my mind.
I have no one, no one. my spirit is righteous and free.
No weapon - i carry no sword, only my hands to protect me.
No laws - i obey no laws; without honor, you'll never be free.

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I, i have no church or philosophy.
I've never known or told a joke in sin.
I smoke in bed. i smoke instead.
I know the in's and out's of smoke.

And where there's smoke, there's fire, the flip side of desire.
And if it's true, it can't be you, it might as well be me.
A spy in the house of the fire; a fire in the house of the night.
A white-hot dark-black rendezvous.
I'll see you there tonight!
I'll see you there tonight!

I've never been to spain nor to germany.
I'll never know my way around the city of gorky.
I've made love in halls. i fell in love in malls.
I'd love to love you in the dark.

And when it's dark, it's night, the flip side of delight.
So, if, in fact, it can't be wrong, well, then, it must be right.
A spy in the house of the fire; a fire in the house of the night.
A white-hot dark-black rendezvous.
I'll see you there tonight!
I'll see you there tonight!

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And when it's dark, it's night, the flip side of delight.
So, if, in fact, it can't be wrong, well, then it must be right.
A spy in the house of the fire; a fire in the house of the night.
A white-hot dark-black rendezvous.
I'll see you there tonight!
I'll see you there tonight!
I'll see you there tonight!