Landscape Broken barometers Upstairs in the clouds. Theres too much humidity allowed Astral Astonomers Charting the stars. They say the altitude's amazing Painters insiration Hide the grainy dome Where the gods retire home Pilgrims salutations. Recipies in leather. Mount our skies forever. Cool streams and shadows.

Patterns and shrouds Of ancient thinking. The rising and falling. The searching and waiting. The endless thoughts of sinking Duplicated blondes Carefully calculate and write Send off parcels overnight Teenage vagabonds Graze on gravel shores And hunt like fools and whores Nightmare makers So cunningly creep Mixing their ideas into sleep Cosmic census takers Select random souls And drop their victims into holes Crawling over day break Lost in the landscape I'm on my way home.

All songs written and performed by R. Newell and K. V. Nesbitt