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Prologue
02:36
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Good night.
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2. |
Pilot
08:18
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Is real?
Foolish….
“Welcome home.” … –
Your own.
Pines call –
Bogs fall.
Within the forest the Pilot screams.
“I beseech you –
no dreams at sundown.”
The siren through the pine.
Rebirth, again….
“Vacate yourself,
bleed green.”
“Live in sleep –
dream not so deep.”
Siren through the pine.
“Final telling to you –
before you return to yourself,
lest you would like
this psychonautic right to end,
say not of me, Pilot, to another:
cite and blame the Pines.”
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3. |
Seven Sisters
07:53
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Summon, Seven Sisters – thy time has come.
Nature: the Pilot! First to rise.
Speak of the Bog.
Death, from the Ivy, twisted mass of venom.
Rise, o rise, ye Seven Sages.
Vine, o wicked strangler.
How the third avenges on.
Noble ballast – Grass, the pacifist.
Reconciliation – the fourth.
“Avenge me!” – The Vine unfurls.
The fifth: the mighty Oak – resolute in stature.
The wise conscience, universal arbiter –
mindful of the frivolity of its mindscape.
The fifth.
Subconscious – the vaunted sixth.
To know the unknown –
unrivaled onus.
Seven Sisters, awake!
Final Sage: the Pine,
Keeper of lore.
Chosen one has come
from dream – in his land….
“Pilot! Feel you the evil force in the sand?
Lore of the Pines unspoken – since banned.”
Sky opens – Atlantis raining down.
Seven Souls rise – the Legend comes true.
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4. |
Tempest
06:01
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Tempest – evil one.
Pines tremble – unspoken spirit.
Rise, ye Seven – thus the prophecy.
Neptune unleashes from above.
“Sisters, we band today.
Lore written by we – pray.”
“Evil Tempest, be gone, we say.
War rages if you stay.
Pilot fronting – to the wicked Front!
So be it: banished for this vile stunt.
Sisters, charge! Now we confront.”
Fight – right this evil spirit to its former self.
Night falls eternal should we fail
to write the Legend in our favor – we must preserve.
“Seven Sages – avenge this Storm.”
Retaliation by the storm;
Oak has fallen – so long, martyr.
Void.
Lore tells of the irreversible consequence of a fallen Sister:
their respective domain no longer accessible
in this mindscape, ever again.
The mighty Oak,
guardians of Consciousness – defenders of reality –
with them now stripped of this land
so too is the prospect of returning to one’s mind,
as before.
“Sisters – retreat. Cause is fallen.
Tempest: be damned!”
“O holy one!
We beseech you – failed, we have.
Lord of Elements,
conquest this evil Storm.”
“I’m risen.”
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Within the basin
the spirit beckons softly.
Verdant abyss –
why do you call forth,
on the most bogged of days?
“Entreat; entreat!
Lest the branches broke….
Gilded icon! –
Thy repose of which the Winter spoke.”
Spoke.
“Take; seize
the icon.
Cursed, ye be.”
“Dream.”
Dream to a time before.
Sleep.
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6. |
Weatherman
09:49
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“It is I, the Weatherman.
Keeper of this realm;
so you.
The Tempest charges through the heavens;
a force so, so wicked the Pines dare not speak of it.
O Sisters, I have risen,
honored to oblige.”
“Recall your comrade, the Oak.
No rightful conscience denies it revenge.”
Lest you have forgotten the toll;
abandoned here – no mind and no soul.
No conscience to return you
to the place from which you came.
“Oh, Weatherman – I need you to save me.
Oh, wake me from this dream.
Oh, wake me.”
From the skies, the lauded one appears.
The Legend being written being written today.
“Oh, Weatherman, the Tempest rages this way.”
“Evil Tempest, rid yourself.
Join the Oaks in Limbo.”
“I pledge their sacrifice will not be in vain.
And you, my friend, must awaken at home –
in your own brain.
O Seven Sisters, I have risen – I bid you goodbye,
for I see the Storm – convalescing closely in the sky.”
“Tempest! Have you forgotten the toll?
Have you no mind? Have you no soul?
Oh Weatherman, save me."
"With good conscience, I return you
to the place from which you came.
Be damned, you wicked Storm!”
“Weatherman, save this Bog.”
The Pines caress the bedroom window;
they beckon.
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