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The old horse pulls the wheel cart that drags above us as we pass into a dark tunnel. The number is twelve, the number of the horse's eyes. They are the twelve stars on the sky. As we get out of the tunnel everyone will be there. The mean ones will be there. The good ones will be there. The straightforward will be there. The crooked will be there. The animals will be there. The foxes will be there. The birds will be there. The deer will be there. The horses will be there. The horses will be there. Under the twelve eyes of the horse the countless number of beings meet each other.

The one broken on the wheel; she will be there. The one burnt at the stake; she will be there. The one hung on the cross; she will be there. Suffocated in the chamber; she will be there. The one boiled in the corn field; she will be there. Under the twelve stars night sky, under the lonely moon all these creatures gather.

We are left alone. We have no future. We came to die here. Again and again. So let's smile at each other. Let's shake each other's hands. This journey through the tunnel will soon come to an end. No waste of time. No chance of second thought. Speak bright words to the setting sun.

Between dreams and visions you spoke to me and told me at the end of the tunnel, under the twelve stars, under the twelve eyes of the horse everyone and everything will gather. I objected that twelve is not the infinite. Then I woke up, half asleep, and suddenly realised that you were right: twelve is not a number.

The eyes of the horse are the stars of the sky.

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from Dear Chaos. Live Sessions, released February 7, 2013
Lanczkor Gábor - electric guitar
Lengyel Zoltán - voice
Orcsik Roland - gong, metal bars, percussion
Szokol Szilárd - drums

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