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		<title>Martinwguy at 10:08, 22 July 2014</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{Thumb|DD165749}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[DD165749]] is the typewritten cover text for the second side of the album [[An Electric Storm]].&lt;br /&gt;
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It includes the lyrics for [[The Visitation]].&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR CLEAR=ALL&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
=Transcript=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;PRE&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
                       PHASE-OUT                   Spacing final copy&lt;br /&gt;
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                       Band One : Visitation (Jon Penn McDonald - David Vorhaus) 11'45&lt;br /&gt;
                       --------   ----------&lt;br /&gt;
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                             Young girl with roses in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;
                               Sits on a bed of white sheets&lt;br /&gt;
                            The lights are off the gloom begins&lt;br /&gt;
                                  To thicken as she waits&lt;br /&gt;
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                She's waiting alone in the dark             waiting&lt;br /&gt;
               Where is the sun and flowered park     we're always waiting&lt;br /&gt;
                Why do they always meet in shadow&lt;br /&gt;
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          Young girl with roses in her eyes     I'm as close as your breathing&lt;br /&gt;
         Waits for the phosphorescent mouth         but you can't hear me&lt;br /&gt;
          It's blue and comes upon her neck&lt;br /&gt;
             In whispers like dry grass&lt;br /&gt;
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              She's waiting for her lover's voice      I tried to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;
               The sun is gone the music plays        but you wouldn't listen&lt;br /&gt;
             From the street corner and she cries&lt;br /&gt;
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                             Young girl with roses in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;
                               Hugs close the dark and cries&lt;br /&gt;
                                The words she hears are weak&lt;br /&gt;
                              Her lover's not asleep he's dead&lt;br /&gt;
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                            She feels his breathing by her side&lt;br /&gt;
                               He reaches across the border&lt;br /&gt;
                          Stretching his boneless hand towards her&lt;br /&gt;
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                                                  death is silent painless&lt;br /&gt;
                                                 I didn't know what happened&lt;br /&gt;
                                            I was suddenly standing above my body&lt;br /&gt;
                                                     while you looked on&lt;br /&gt;
                                                 too much in shock for tears&lt;br /&gt;
                                                      I tried to speak&lt;br /&gt;
                                                        but couldn't&lt;br /&gt;
                                                   I tried to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;
                                                  but you wouldn't listen&lt;br /&gt;
                                                      and now we meet&lt;br /&gt;
                                               like guilty lovers in the dark&lt;br /&gt;
                                                 for such a hopeless moment&lt;br /&gt;
                                        and even as we meet I feel you slipping from me&lt;br /&gt;
                                                        and I go back&lt;br /&gt;
                                                       to my darkness&lt;br /&gt;
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  The girl with roses in her eyes    my spirit lingers after you like a faint stream of clouds&lt;br /&gt;
 Speaks with her lover who is here               my mouth hovers about you forever&lt;br /&gt;
Like vines their voices intertwine&lt;br /&gt;
        It is all they have                           I see you waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;
                                             summoning up the power as the light dies&lt;br /&gt;
                  She struggles to hold him back        that light we loved&lt;br /&gt;
                 He clutches but the power is gone&lt;br /&gt;
                  And the pillow's turned to chalk&lt;br /&gt;
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                                       I tried to speak but couldn't&lt;br /&gt;
                and now we meet like guilty lovers in the dark for such a hopeless moment&lt;br /&gt;
                            and even as we meet I feel you slipping from me&lt;br /&gt;
                                       and I go back to my darkness&lt;br /&gt;
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                         Band Two : Black Mass : Electric Storm in Hell (The White Noise)&lt;br /&gt;
                         --------   ----------   ----------------------      7 min.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/PRE&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Paper]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Martinwguy</name></author>
		
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