Wings of an Angel

Wings Of An Angel
Fading Portrait Of A Love Lorn Artist Struggling With His Demons
A Violent Awakening From Within
Samadhi
Wings Of An Angel
Wings Of An Angel
Fucking For Freedom
Wings Of An Angel
River Of Darkened Happiness
Father Time
My Sweet Darkness
Faint Sunlight
In Memory Of Those Who Haven't Survived
Free Exploration
Utopian Erotica
Our Forgotten Infinity And The Absolute Zero
The Moment Between Waking And Sleeping
Healing In Body Experience
As We Began To Float Away
Poetry Of Nature's Most Hidden Secrets

Les titres de Wings of an Angel (page 2)

Toutes les chansons de Wings of an Angel : n°51 à 100

51 You Can Run You Can Hide, Like Some Superman With A Gun, You Can Hide You Can Run, Like A Good Old Desert Father, You Can Hide But Can You Really Be Free? Come On Now, The Best Things In Life Are Virginal - So Like Prince Andrew, You Can Get One Little Kitty Cat Or The Winsome Ballerina We Both Believed in Distorting Belief Systematically, but All We Had to Do Was Stuck in a Funk; We Agreed on a Crime and We Said It's Too Late to Call It Quits, Now We're Both Guilty, Now We're Both Innocent, So Why Don't We Just Say a Prayer to the Analog Godhead of Guantanamo Bay Detention Camp? 14:59
52 I've Already Been Through Outlandish Nights Like This, When I Just Know That I'll Never Come Back Again To Basic Sanity; You're Not The Only One Who Feels This Way, Trust Me On This, It's Not A Sin Any Longer To Be Batshit Crazy Like Britney Spears Or Joe Biden We Both Believed in Distorting Belief Systematically, but All We Had to Do Was Stuck in a Funk; We Agreed on a Crime and We Said It's Too Late to Call It Quits, Now We're Both Guilty, Now We're Both Innocent, So Why Don't We Just Say a Prayer to the Analog Godhead of Guantanamo Bay Detention Camp? 13:03
53 I Think We Must Stop All Our Existential Pretenses, Unless We Change Our Courier Tracking From Weaving Immortal Daydreams To Appreciating Reality For What It Is - A Top-Notch Loony Park We Both Believed in Distorting Belief Systematically, but All We Had to Do Was Stuck in a Funk; We Agreed on a Crime and We Said It's Too Late to Call It Quits, Now We're Both Guilty, Now We're Both Innocent, So Why Don't We Just Say a Prayer to the Analog Godhead of Guantanamo Bay Detention Camp? 13:54
54 I've Got My Reasons, Alright? And I'm Afraid That There's No Limit To What You're Gonna Do When We Stop Being Endless; Just Look At Madonna And Lourdes, Or Better Yet At Cia Director William Burns, Who Has Had A Secret Love Affair In Kabul With Taliban Leader Abdul Ghani Baradar We Both Believed in Distorting Belief Systematically, but All We Had to Do Was Stuck in a Funk; We Agreed on a Crime and We Said It's Too Late to Call It Quits, Now We're Both Guilty, Now We're Both Innocent, So Why Don't We Just Say a Prayer to the Analog Godhead of Guantanamo Bay Detention Camp? 12:43
55 You Know That It's Time To Dig Out Our Fears, We Got To Fight It (It's A Beast Heavy On Crack!), And Let's Dig In Our Deepest Pockets; I'm The One Who's The Robber (It's A Joke, It's Dangerous, Child); It's Hard To Tell With All The Cuts And All The Pain, It's So Hard To Be Something You Want To Be! We Both Believed in Distorting Belief Systematically, but All We Had to Do Was Stuck in a Funk; We Agreed on a Crime and We Said It's Too Late to Call It Quits, Now We're Both Guilty, Now We're Both Innocent, So Why Don't We Just Say a Prayer to the Analog Godhead of Guantanamo Bay Detention Camp? 11:53
56 Staying Strong In The Absence Of Hell, Just A Dirty Dream Away From Me The Spectacular Illusion That Everything's Wrong 20:10
57 Under Stress, I Get The Best Déjà-Vus, After The World Just Crumbles Under Its Own Weight Like Some Evil Plant; My Soul Can Touch Heights When My Ego Explodes To Shreds; I'm Just A Little Kid, Still Trying To Learn How To Survive, Before The World Turns Red While It Burns To Metaphoric Smithereens The Spectacular Illusion That Everything's Wrong 54:54
58 Kourakan Prayer Paragon Black 5:13
59 Rhythm Of The Universe Paragon Black 4:40
60 Dark Corridors Of Time (Prophets, Harlots And Saints) Screaming Silence: The Concept of Pain 10:37
61 God, Dusk And The Sun Screaming Silence: The Concept of Pain 5:05
62 Utopia-Dystopia Suite - Listening To Death Paragon Black 3:39
63 Utopia-Dystopia Suite - The Darkness Of Unexplored Pavements Paragon Black 6:42
64 Chasing Angels Paragon Black 6:46
65 Midnight Audio Dreams Screaming Silence: The Concept of Pain 4:12
66 Why Am I Alone Screaming Silence: The Concept of Pain 6:11
67 Phantom Rembetiko Surreal Reductionism 6:34
68 Silhouettes From The Inner Microcosm Of A Street Prophet Ayana 23:19
69 The Fathomless Soulfulness Of Those Unreachable Almond Eyes Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 1:36
70 The House Of Mirrors Amidst The Desert Of Self-Perception Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 6:27
71 Prayer To The Light Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 3:14
72 Inside The Decaying Consciousness Of A Solitary Genius - A Nightmare In Vivo Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 17:40
73 I Hear A Drum With My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depths Of The Stars Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 4:40
74 Ishq For Majnun Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 4:10
75 Tenderly Kissing White Petals In Self-Forgetfulness Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 3:37
76 Improvising Sadness For Life Unborn (Soundtrack For The Tragic Anti-Heroes Of Life) Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 5:28
77 Looking At My Silent Reflection Through A Non-Existent Mirror Requiem for an Anonymous Genius (The Breath of Life, Carnal Annihilation, and Miraculous Resurrection of the Job of Art) 1:48
78 Washing My Sins With Star Dust Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
79 Macabre Zazen Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
80 Blossoming Into Another Reality Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
81 Majestic Black Splendor Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
82 Trapped In A Quasi-Infinite Universe Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
83 Nocturnal Ruminations By The Guardian Guru Of Music Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
84 Existential Crisis Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
85 The Black Sun Shone Over The Dead City With Post-Apocalyptic Beauty... Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
86 Thus Spoke The Enlightened Indigo Children Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
87 Whereas Humanity Conducts Its Affairs In The Name Of Truth, I Surround Myself With Divine Lies Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
88 Lone Wolf Blues Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
89 Failure Of The Human Spirit (Or Why It Is Necessary To Be Compassionate Towards All Living Beings) Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
90 When Earth Had Become A Wasteland And The Universe Had Smashed Into Splinters Of Dead Light Satsangs in the Dark 0:00
91 Claustrophobia Atramentous Resonance 8:16
92 Nonhuman Origins Atramentous Resonance 9:55
93 Mortal Fear Atramentous Resonance 8:46
94 Dead Band Atramentous Resonance 15:58
95 Narrow Escape Atramentous Resonance 8:23
96 Love, My Imaginary Blind Friend With The All Pervading Third Eye, Climbs Silently To Play With Stray Dogs And Wounded Kittens On Abandoned Rooftops (In The Shadowy City Of Decaying Concrete Jungles, Wrecked Doom Promises And Stark Naked Voyeurism - Where Unfathomed Geniuses And Mysterious Loners Roam The Smoke-Filled Streets Of The Red-Light District In The Dead Of Night To Escape Their Self-Inflicted Loneliness) In My Darkest Dreams (Night Diary of a Poète maudit in Earthly Exile) 20:24
97 In This Haunted City, The Cold Suffocating Darkness Goes On Forever And I Am All Alone Against The World (Sitting By The Open Window Amidst The Godforsaken Alleys Of The Old Central Bus Station And Quietly Observing God's Eternal Madness And The Devil's Inscrutable Wisdom) In My Darkest Dreams (Night Diary of a Poète maudit in Earthly Exile) 16:20
98 A Solitary Nightwalk Into The Unknown (Urban Exploration Through Desolate Back Streets, Soot And Negligence, Empty Parking Lots And Isolated Construction Sites, Secret Twilight Zones And Faintly-Lit Residential Areas, Nameless Alleyways Covered With Thick White Fog And Soft Dewdrops, The Silent Blue Sea That Awaits Me Patiently From Time Immemorial, Forbidden Romances That Take Place On Ramshackle Park Benches Under The Naked Moonlight, Mysterious Underground Tunnels And Lifeless Bourgeois Shopping Centers, Self-Educated Sages In Abstract Scapulars And Voluptuous Nuns In Black Leather Corsets And Seductive Lingerie, Unconsciously Enlightened Hustlers And Impoverished Urban Shamans, Brokenhearted Misanthropes And Cosmopolitan Refugees Who Orchestrate Their Invisible Lives At The Margins Of The Sleeping City, Schizoid Spinsters Who Feed Stray Pigeons And Caress Wild Jackals And Anonymous Sleepwalkers Like Myself Who Have Escaped The Unbearable Solitude Of Their Mundane Existence In Search Of The Sublime...) In My Darkest Dreams (Night Diary of a Poète maudit in Earthly Exile) 12:59
99 The Wet Stillness Of The Night Absorbs My Lifelong Escapism (Through Untouchable Landscapes Of Misleading Nocturnal Light Beams And Socially Learned Helplessness) In My Darkest Dreams (Night Diary of a Poète maudit in Earthly Exile) 25:31
100 The Eternally Darkling Nights Of A Nihilistic Sound Mystic (Channeling Savage Inspiration Inside An Abandoned Watchtower On The Fringes Of Reality) In My Darkest Dreams (Night Diary of a Poète maudit in Earthly Exile) 11:27