Poetic Justice

from 2008 - Magic Box (LP) by The Higher Craft

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Magic Box
The Higher Crafts debut album title
Magic Box
was inspired from a collection of boxed creative writings crafted
by Christina Poupoutsi
These writings served to create the album lyrics.

lyrics

He ran, he ran across the land
mind the sky he looks up
throws out his arms,
pray towards the sky
take me, bring me
back I cannot live as I
Valleys of substance
Memories in time
Music that shines
Valleys of silence
The wind along the brow
his hand strokes away the unwanted hair
Glowing with the light
mind and body swolled at last
TO THE END OF THE SILENT FLIGHT
A NEW WORLD but with some OLD PEOPLE
people that look around
and know that somethings wrong yeah
they see they don't fit in,with others
but others do, why do they
and not I, I don't know,
do you know why?
We need to find our way
the images we see from outside
keep on, they keep reminding we
of what is to come
Percentage grows, as time moves by
tonight i'd say reaches high
as though you didn't know
the quiet eyes they tell the tale
Music embodies us
moving fast running free
wild as nature makes it

The ocean deep reads the shadows
CARVING THEIR LAST BREATHS to be as follows;
looks for air in the skies of green
Poetic justice
Congress that’s the mess I find myself
brilliant light at home tonight
conversation small mind still tall never fall
with opening doorways of visions past
moments meant to last
this task of congress
Carving their last breathes to be as follows
AN ACHE SEES LIGHT IN TOUCH
I NEED YOU SO MUCH
THE WARMING NOW OF LAUGHER
energy looks for air
in the skies
GREEN AT LAST
TAKE YOURSELF HOME
CONGREES THAT'S THE MESS
WE FIND OURSELVES
CONVERSATION SMALL
MY MIND STILL TALL
NEVER FALL, NEVER FALL
TEARS FROMYOUR EYES
YOU FILL THE LAND WITH YOUR CRIES
COME SPIN ON THE EDGE
WORDS SAID UPSTAIRS ARE THE VOICES THAT SPOKE YOUR NAME
YOUR MIND IN A FRAME
WHITE HEAT BURNS THE FLAME
I WANT YOU JUST THE SAME
COME SPIN ON THE EDGE
IF THEY CAN DO IT , THEN WHY CAN'T I?
WORLD SET INTO HIS BRAIN
what is a being?
HELP ME CARRY THE STORM
being
What is a being?
What is a being?
What is a being?
A HUMAN BEING
DIMINISH ALL CLOUDS FROM VIEW ONLY CLEAR VISIONS NEED APPLY!

credits

from 2008 - Magic Box (LP), released June 21, 2008
Lyrics: C. Poupoutsi
Music THC

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