Painters Of The Tempest (Part II): Triptych Lux
[00:27.05] Come forth dark herald
[00:33.70] Bringer of light
[00:37.10] Born by the burning swans and his plague breath
[00:43.75] Creator of the dream coil, a halo aloft
[00:53.60] As hands entwine
[01:16.10] Painters of the tempest, with their red hands
[01:25.15] The world their canvas
[01:29.15] Through the mist of the stormglass
[02:25.44] And Bruegel dreamt the angels above
[02:38.44] As Bosch danced in earthly delight
[02:44.02] Angels fall
[02:46.67] Into the canvas
[02:50.93] Reaching for the light
[02:53.84] Heaven is empty
[02:59.42] And all the beauty is here
[03:04.74] Upon this bone palette
[03:08.72] The sway of nine-tails
[03:11.11] Layered lashings of euphoria and chaos
[03:17.75] Triptychs unfold like wings
[03:21.20] As the arms of our fathers bear the weight of what they've done
[03:29.71] Anti-matter-martyrs
[04:33.21] Warmth of life
[04:37.18] Where they sing of fire
[04:40.10] Children's eyes, for they all shine
[04:43.56] As tears rise, oceans of flame billow
[04:51.16] When all dreams lose hope
[05:14.95] Angels fall (And Bruegel)
[05:17.51] Into the canvas (Wept for the)
[05:21.97] Reaching for the light (Fading Sun)
[05:25.05] Heaven is empty (Where have all)
[05:30.48] As hell below (The Angels Gone?)
[05:39.42] And hell below
[05:48.39] Painted by ghosts
[05:50.02] Lords of lifeless eyes
[05:52.06] In this garden of wilted flowers
[05:56.58] Vultures spake the mother tongue
[07:23.45] Hear the children
[07:27.35] Breathless sleep
[07:30.72] Where they dream a new day
[07:36.03] Echoing
[07:39.48] Oh when they dream
[07:42.92] Ebb and flow, free falling
[07:51.97] Beautiful and calm
[07:53.55] And fragile, and whole
[07:55.94] Where they dream a new day
[08:03.37] Through the coil they course and carousel
[08:08.42] Echoes
[08:21.52] Hear the lost children
[08:24.18] Hear the children sing
[08:27.09] Through the coil they carousel
[08:34.53] Within this stained glass womb
[08:41.62] They sing with open minds
[10:34.02] Within this stained glass womb
[10:39.79] They see with open minds
[10:45.36] The event horizon and beyond
[12:46.01] A wasteland and so barren
[12:50.24] Haunted by a sea of pale faces
[12:54.50] The city of lost children
[12:58.74] Raising their death-shrouded flags
[13:03.27] Can you hear the redrum pounding?
[13:07.53] The heartbeat of many as one
[13:11.79] Curator, father, what have we become?
[14:57.37] Radiance, blinding horizon
[15:07.74] The brilliant sunrise
[15:11.90] Their horizons, where they seize this life
[15:22.08] Our children
[15:24.46] Painters, they are
[15:32.70] They are, the change
[15:47.04] Painters
