Losing Control Again - Pan Thistle, 2025 Losing my mind, losing my soul Ain't no way out of this man made hole Go round in circles, off the deep end Losing control again Envelope face, envelope noise Rolling and shaking broken toys A Justice failed their own polygraph test Losing control again And I would if you let me But you won't forget me Smiling dictator, warfare state Men of the hour, iniquity gains Gaping loopholes in ethical traits I'm losing control again Testing my faith, a deal with pain Tables are turned, I'm losing anyway A campaign of fear, sponsored by the state Losing control again And I would if you let me But you won't forget me There! They are selling again The same Patent Fake concern They drive me round the bend Weathering vessel caught in a storm - with no end We are unable to hold a course - Captain Where? Lightning stabs out of dark clouds - boiling overhead And I'm losing control again Fine Nereides ...
Lethe Wings - Pan Thistle, 2018 In the darkest depths, Lo Manthang caves The ghost of ages lost in a daze Clouds of illusion dance in waves Fire and water Let there be Light Stories of light on the red plateau Over the Himalaya Air is thin Standing at the end Lethe Winds Precipice in life Truth lies within Standing at the end Lethe Wings Wandering monk, keeping the faith Paul had a dream, Peter had a blade Going with the wind, anywhere is home No matter the people, weather or alone The posturing of kings, the craftiness of thieves if and might have been a tyrant or a creep Forbidden thoughts and Thought Police crumble instantly Aimless Days Lethe Winds Lethe Wings A reflection of the moonlit spring Who's there? Nobody, no title or name but I see your horse is tired, your face looks drawn... Need fresh water, fill your flask for the road There's a wedding in the village Lo New life, new hope, promise of a better world And more... Stories of Light
Full Empty - Pan Thistle, 2015 music video * based on the novel "Roadside Picnic" by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky, 1971 The china bowl preyed on your mind a wild flame in your heart The car tossed and turned onto Western Highway the dummy tank full of swag The air turned hard let the blood drip down your marble face and drop by the outpost where the Blues hug the fireplace Were it just the greenbacks, a death-defying legend, noble cause or treason? The same voice, the evening rain Casual dreamer - falling down again Everyday schemer - freedom on a verse Caught inside your web, you bend the rules Blind faith dealer "Millions upon millions of people knew nothing! It was what they wanted! To know nothing and.. even if they found out, they'd probably ooh and aah for five minutes.. then go back to their own routines" Casual dreamer Everyday schemer Caught inside this magnetic trap "so-so" dealer Pull back the night - got to k...