@ALBUM: Aion ^ 1:39 Arrival And The Reunion @ 2:34 Saltarello, Instrumental Danse @ 1:54 Mephisto ^ 3:46 The Song Of The Sibyl *& 6:03 Fortune Presents Gifts Not According To The Book ^ 5:17 As The Bell Rings The maypole Spins ^ 2:06 End Of Words *& 5:57 Black Sun ^ 1:24 Wilderness ^ 3:24 The Promised Womb @ 1:19 The Garden Of Zephirus ^ 2:48 Radharc CD5 UK 4-A-D CAD0007 & = In Progress % = Finished * = Lyrics in English ^ = Lyrics in unknown language @ = Instrumental (Aion) @SONG: FORTUNE PRESENTS GIFTS NOT ACCORDING TO THE BOOK Fortune Presents Gifts Not According To The Books Fortune Presents Gifts Not According To The Books When you expect whistles, it's flutes when you expect flutes, it's whistles. What various paths are followed in distributing honors and possessions > she gives awards to some and penitents cloaks to others. When you expect whistles, it's flutes when you expect flutes, it's whistles Sometimes she robs the chief goatherd af his cottage and goatpen and to whomever she fancies the lamest goat is born to kids [Chad: I think the proper line above should read "...penitent strokes..."] When you expect whistles, it's flutes when you expect flutes, it's whistles. Because in a village a poor lad has stolen one egg. he swings in the sun While another gets away with a thousand crimes When you expect whistles, it's flutes when you expect flutes, it's whistles. (Aion) @SONG: BLACK SUN MURDER! Man of Fire! MURDER! I've seen the eyes of living Death. It's descending, survival, the great mass [lay-a-] awaiting [gain], Dave:["great mass lay-waiting game"] Bud:[Why is the great mass awaiting "game"?] embalmed, prayerful, dying in fear of pain! All sense of FREEDOM gone! Black Sun... in a white world... Like having a black son in a white world. I have a son! His name is [Ethan] It's his birthright... beyond the strange light. Dave:[* is Ethan a biblical name?] Bud:[I too thought it sounded a bit like "EE-thin," but I am not sure of the significanse or the meaning... "Ethan" is not a biblical name as far as I am aware.] Chad:[Are you sure it shouldn't read "Eden"? A sone named Eden? It would fit with the bit about its being his birth-right.] Give me 69 years and a season in this hell Bud:[possibly "another season in this hell"] there's all sex and death as far as eyes can tell. Like Prometheus we are bound chained to this rock of a brave new world our [god forsaken lost]. Chad:[I think this might be "Our godforsaken love"] And I have a fear, it's all we ever needed to know. So, worlds end and the seas run cold! Give me 69 years and the season in this hell there's all sex and death in Mother Nature's plans. Like Prometheus, we are bound chained to this rock of a brave new world our god, forsaken, lost.