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• Artiste: Alasdair Roberts
• Titre: The Hallucinator
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The Hallucinator lives upon the island, All alone, all alone Because if she didn't live there no-one else would All alone She knows that she's the one to go before us Making each and every border porous With an eider quill retrace our annals Ungating all the snares, hard-panning channels All alone, all alone The vacuum drags here down to the ocean To the bottom of the sea But still she lands so softly she is laughing Laughing at the bottom of the sea By there sailed a silver ship of time Ship of time, ship of time With cannons fanning out at every angle Port and starboard, fore and aft An old and gilded clock was seen to dangle From the topmost lofty mast The Hallucinator, she just looked and laughed The King of Time, he's pulled her from the ocean Stood here there to drip and dry And he's led her by the hand back to her island Still alone as you or I He said 'I've sailed the seven seas to find you Seven seas and twenty-three I've sailed a sickening sea of golden coins To be near you, to be free I can only tell you what I know: The dagger of the west will never linger long In the scabbard of the east That gazelle will bolt and run like hell From any entombed Eden I've been to the north and I've been to the south I've sailed the world around I know the poles are doomed to shift I know that one day soon they'll flip And when they do I'll reboard ship And go back the way I came And if you've time you'll mould a child of wax Maybe chisel a child of stone So you'll never be alone And I'll give you my silver cloak of time Woven of the hours fine And if you've sense you'll hang it in a high place Touch the hem from time to time Time to time Time to time