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Vacuum Album


Seance At The Chaebol (1998)
1998
1.
Tonnes Of Attraction
2.
3.
Tears Of A Nation
4.
5.
6.
7.
Nuclear India
8.
The Culture Of Night
9.
Big Ideas Grand Vision
10.
11.
12.
Science of the Sacred
. . .

Tonnes Of Attraction

[No lyrics]

. . .


There's an infrared light
Cast on my telescope
There's a radiant vibe
Shining from a black hole

Although light-years between
Through the tunnels we see
On our satellite screen
There's a future to free

Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power from the stratosphere
Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power in the late night hour
Can you feel the power from out of there

There's a chemical bond
To the planets of life
Four dimensions beyond
We make contact tonight

Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power from the stratosphere
Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power in the late night hour
Can you feel the power from out of there

Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power from the stratosphere

Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power from the stratosphere
Can you feel the power
Feel the power
Feel the power in the late night hour
Can you feel the power from out of there

. . .

Tears Of A Nation

[No lyrics]

. . .


I've got a mission
A magic to perform
This rite of passage
Like the riders of the storm
I'll be your hero
An angel in the sky
Countdown to zero
And the rockets flying high

Let the mountain come to me
That's how it's got to be
Let them come to me
Bring rain and thunder to my throne
I'll do it all alone

Let them come to me
Let them come to me
Bring them home to see
Let them come to me
Let them come to me

I've got a devotion
Construction is my aim
Take this corrosion
And the pressure of today
We stay survivors
We keep our goals alive
Remain outsiders
And hold our spirits high

Let the mountain come to me
That's how it's got to be
Let them come to me
Bring rain and thunder to my throne
I'll do it all alone

Let them come to me
Let them come to me
Bring them home to see
Let them come to me
Let them come to me

. . .


When I can write the books I read
When I can paint landscapes I see
Get down and chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra
Fly me higher

If I could climb the mountains high
If I could reach and touch the sky

Get down and chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra
Fly me higher

One day I'll face, one day I'll find,
The mind behind this great design.

Get down and chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra
Fly me higher

Go paint the scenes you see
Write down the words you hear
Live inside your dreams, go levitate, be clear.
Go climb the mountains high
Vake room for more designs
Reach out and touch the sky
The mind behind.

One day I'll write the books I read
One day I'll paint landscapes I see

Get down and chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra
Fly me higher

'Til then I sing the sounds I hear
I levitate, my state is clear

Get down and chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra, chant like a mantra
Chant like a mantra
Fly me higher

. . .


Like Satyricon
Pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe.
Through a hundred thousand years of light
A message to our globe
Astronomy moves endlessly
Through eyes of the probe

On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite watching the scene

Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark
Like a paragon
Our galaxy contracts at the heart
Dance a million billion stars away
A mission we defend
Cosmology the mystery of rays
Heaven sent

On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite watching the scene

Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance

Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark,
Like a paragon straight from the heart
Like Satyricon
Pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe
Like a Pantheon stars I observe

Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance

. . .

Nuclear India

[No lyrics]

. . .

The Culture Of Night

[No lyrics]

. . .

Big Ideas Grand Vision

[No lyrics]

. . .


Only the lonely control our device
Only the lonely undress our disguise

A statue to raise, a martyr to praise
Like masses cry, when tyrants die
I go
I go away

Nothing is sacred, when hatred expands
Only the lonely are promised the land
The pressure is high, the fission goes by
Like Kafka wrote, I sing my notes
I go
I go away…

I travel alone, I find my way home,
Alive or dead for years ahead
I go
I go away…

Follow the masses, the class of the crowd
Distance your ego be patient, stay proud

A statue to raise, a martyr to praise
Like masses cry, when tyrants die
I go
I go away

. . .


(written by: Alexander Bard / Anders Wollbeck)

I breathe clouds beneath my window.
I see rockets in the sky.
I feel satellites in limbo.
I breathe oxygen up high.

I load lead inside my engine,
lead and alcohol.
On the radio depending
I sign the protocol.
Hail the audience, the media, peoples everywhere.
In the hours ahead Iґll see your?

Green biosphere,
clean biosphere.
Castles in air
Climbing the stair,
way to heaven when?

Chorus

I've been trained to navigate my futurist balloon.
After years a week will see me landing on the moon.
Raise a banner on the planets,
life grows everywhere.
In the manner of the mission?

Green biosphere,
clean biosphere.
Castles in air
Climbing the stair,
way to heaven when?

Chorus

. . .

Science of the Sacred

[No lyrics]

. . .


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