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Anarchy Incognito - Purple Dust

Lyrics: They count the clocks on common walls, but mine is wound with cobweb thread. My voice, when it escapes the halls, is the sound of moss upon the dead. I’m built of fog and chandelier, a blueprint they cannot decipher, To be the silent, crystal mirror where the world finds only a cipher. My blood runs not in vein or flow, but as a current of polished stones. I watch the normal seasons go, while harvesting my own new moons. I leave no footprint in the sand, just a sudden burst of purple dust, A pilot light in a strange land, fueled by an incandescent mistrust. The others dream of doors and keys, of straight lines and predictable ease, But I own the language of the trees, and sleep inside the root of peace. Let them chase the bright, quick arrow, I am the circle, slow and vast, The quiet, hollow wing of a sparrow that cannot be caught by the past.