Wondering by the way
where a specter would soon return
from whence it came
so unafraid.
Moving through the day
like a brush stroke through lily white
in a grand parade,
its what they made.
Chorus
In turn, you will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then will you feel you have
made it back home.
Verse 2
Creeping in between
all the dry cracks of a maniac's
ever lucid dream,
torn at the seams.
Looking for a sign when
an albatross with a pocket watch
couldn’t tell the time,
pay him no mind.
Chorus
In turn, you will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then will you feel you have
made it back home.
Bridge
When the early dawn rises and heaven is falling.
When a pale waning moon from the sky is departing.
There’s a color that man’s never seen before.
Now its there in your eyes and the willow is weeping.
Verse 3
People made of clay
all surrounding you with super glue
they have hell to pay,
let’s run away.
Far past the beyond
where a soldier plays a fife,
ode to the end of life,
nothing else to say.
Chorus
In turn, you will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then you will be
as you once were younger, now remember your calling.
You will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then will you feel you have
made it back home.
Coda A
Here in the garden of earthly delights,
praising the day and gone with the night,
out of the dark and into the light,
rounding the fountain, a wing taking flight.
One and the same, lighting the flame of candle you hold.
Feathers will flock and down by the dock a lion is sold.
Ear with a knife, you fear with your life, the steel is cold.
Deep in the well, you’re going to Hell, now do what you’re told. Assuming a shape to help create and fit the mold, Tried to keep up, but then I lost it to time.
Coda B
Sunshine showers will wash your worries away.
Sunshine flowers will smile at you long the way all day.
Sunshine showers will wash your worries away.
Sunshine flowers will smile at you long the way.
Sunshine hours will keep your troubles at bay.
Sunshine showers all day.
Verse 4
Wondering by the way
where a specter would soon return
from whence it came
so unafraid.
Moving through the day
like a brush stroke through lily white
in a grand parade,
its what they made.
Chorus
In turn, you will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then you will be
as you once were younger, now remember your calling.
You will see,
when the canvas paint would fade away.
Only then will you feel you have
made it back home.
supported by 4 fans who also own “Hieronymus Bosch”
New to these guys. Bought all the albums. Beautiful music and vocals. Particularly Pete Jones. I’m not at all religious, indeed I have no time for it, but this is very lovely. Stephen Clark
supported by 4 fans who also own “Hieronymus Bosch”
A very pleasant album. Like other comments said, if you like the first Camel album (Moonmadness for exemple), you have to listen at this one. calm, relaxing are the first words that come to me
You can listen from the start to the end: it’s like a journey…. in the space! yodablanc
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016
Former members of Phenomenal Handclap Band expand on their “everything but the kitchen sink” approach, adding rich vocals and finely-textured arrangements. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 30, 2016
supported by 4 fans who also own “Hieronymus Bosch”
Technical, yet accessible and filled with terrific melodies. This is an album that warrants multiple listens to truly appreciate the nuances. Can't stop humming Spy in the Sky all day along, Prashanth