HANG GLIDER / 333 A​.​D.

by Henbrain

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    7 inch UV reactive Pink Vinyl
    Side A: Hang Glider
    Side B: 333 A.D.

    Label artwork contains optical illusions that animate under strobe light.

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04:27
2.
05:25

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This is the second release from Henbrain.

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released 06 November 2014

Recorded and mixed by Mitch Easter at the Fidelitorium in Kernersville, NC. Mastered by Dave Kampel of Magnetic West. All songs written and performed by Henbrain.

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Track Name: Hang Glider
Children of Paris stand tall
Evolution is coming
You have been chosen to lead

Powerful creations
Speak for the first time
Chorus of reason
Full of fight
Lift up your voices
Up to the night
Battle cry

Children of Paris you're free!
Powerful creators feel your strength
Open your palms now and scrape at the sky
Spirit is waking now
Ego a-fly

Sing to die
Sing to die

In the city there is a place
Climb that tower and show them your face
London's calling on all of us strays
Time is now they're calling your name

Time is now
Time is now
Track Name: 333 A.D.
I bit off more than I could chew
How about you
I split my tongue twice in two
Unintended
Tell me will the grace of god
Erase these questions

Everything I think I know
I might be crazy
But I can't help thinking
I'm wide awake
And they say I'm dreaming

There's a luxury in being crude
Says the Tin Man
The hollowness is rather clean
An empty head then
Compliments of a cowardly crew
Fucking splendid

And I might be crazy but don't
Hate me for thinking

I might be crazy
But I can't help thinking
These thoughts are heavy
And I think I'm sinking

If lines are on their faces
Off to see the wizard
Their best form and graces
Heading straight on till morning
The second star on the right
Or any yellow brick road
Won't lead them anywhere they want to go

And I might be crazy but don't hate me for thinking
I might be crazy
But I can't help thinking
These thoughts are mine
And they say I'm dreaming