Music for the Quiet Hour, pt 2

[6:09]
Music is the weapon of the future, turn off your computer
The rhythm is electronic system subverter, reality is clearer
Calling on the hero of the near voice that tells you that silence is observer
And every second noted it folds into one, the metaphor is the sun
Behind these lines an intuition of a visionary memory of days to come
Now watch the drum
Music is the weapon of the future, living behind walls, kerosene light halls
And music of a cloister, voices of a single roster of infinite pleasure
The hour has come and now we tread and measure and measure into something new
And then we’re looking from the lens of the few
And we see it, got to get out of this world before I be it
Silence is the seeing, the contemplation of being
Music is the weapon of the future
[7:33]
Music is the weapon of the future, but here comes the voice of silence
Smiling sentiments in new romantic logic in the post-chronic ecstasy of sobriety acting like a tonic
Summon my world of chariot event and then we flow in like a poet, and then we know it
Music is the weapon of the future, reality is clearer
Reality is clearer (x2)
[8:47]
Reality is clearer (x16)
[10:17]
”I think that you would be revering to defend something that is historically authentic.”