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Listen to Perfect Chaos by Richard Charles Stevens (Crimson Hill Suite)
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Secrets of the ancient river rising
Secrets of the ancient river rising
Secrets of the ancient river rising
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(You and I)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
.
Have found a place where I can hide
Behind the very tallest pines
Reflected in thine energising eyes
No finer prize to tantalise remains of mournful guise
Could idolise
Yet never overemphasise a sight quite so divine
.
Thine is the kingdom
Eternal in wisdom
The realm of the winsome
Infernal dominion
For thine is the power
Inclined to devour
The marrow from bones
And the blood cells from flowers
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(We are)
(We are)
(We are)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(We are)
(We are)
(We are)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
(Rising)
.
Have found a place where I can breathe
Walk barefoot through bridal wreath
Lianas weave to kiss the trees
And whisper of the distant seas
I walk this course with disparate ease
To carouse such antiquities
The whiskey on my lips attests
To destinies we manifest
.
Have found a place where I can love
With more than love bestows
Profound embrace in kind decay
To which each spray of sweetness owes
That you chose to slumber here
Makes mockery of numbered years
The botany of aeons reawakening in bloom
Monopoly of reasons why I stop and sigh when taking in the view
.
For thine is the kingdom
Eternal in wisdom
The realm of the winsome
Infernal dominion
For thine is the power
Inclined to devour
The marrow from bones
And the blood cells from flowers
For thine is the glory
Of jutting guts gory
In chaos we reign
Over sacred terrain
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(We are)
(We are)
(We are)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(We are)
(We are)
(We are)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
.
(We are the perfect chaos)
.
We are the perfect chaos
You and I
(We are)
(We are)
(We are)
Ours the kind of love that only sun and moon decide
Within your arms I feel safe to confide in faith abiding
Secrets of the ancient river rising
(Rising)
(Rising)
.
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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“We are the perfect chaos”, what a beautiful expression of a magical love. Great duet effect and musical journey.