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Album: Sonic Attack (1972)
Artists: Hawkwind

  1. Angels Of Death
  2. Coded Languages
  3. Disintegration
  4. Living On A Knife Edge
  5. Lost Chances
  6. Psychosonia
  7. Rocky Paths
  8. Sonic Attack
  9. Streets Of Fear
  10. Virgin Of The World


Hawkwind
Sonic Attack
Sonic Attack
In case of Sonic Attack on your district, follow these rules.....

If you are making love it is imperative to bring all bodies to orgasm
simultaneously
Do not waste time blocking your ears.
Do not waste time seeking a soundproof shelter.
Try to get as far away from the sonic source as possible,
but do not panic.....

Use your shells. It is what they are for.
Small babies may be placed inside the special cocoons,
which should be left if possible, in a shelter.
Do not attempt to use your own limbs.
If no wheels are available, metal, not organic, limbs
should be employed whenever practical.....

Remember, in the case of Sonic Attack, Survival does mean every man for himself.
Statistically more people survive if they think only of themselves.
Do not attempt to rescue friends, relatives, or loved ones.
You have only a few seconds to escape.
Use those seconds sensibly or you will inevitably die.
Do not panic.
Think only of yourselves....

These are the first signs of Sonic Attack:
You will notice small objects, such as ornaments, oscillating.
You will notice a vibration in your vertebrae.
You will hear a distance hissing in your ears.
You will feel dizzy.
You will feel the need to vomit.
There will be bleeding from orifices.
There will be an ache in the pelvic region.
You may be subject to fits of hysterical shouting, or even laughter.

These are all sign of imminent Sonic destruction.
Your only real protection is flight.
If you are less than ten years old, then remain in your shelter and use
your cocoon.
But remember:
You can help no-one else, No-one else, No-one else......

ROCKY PATHS
( - Huw & Marion Lloyd-Langton - )
Rocky paths winding round, the inspiration is to be found
Following us now with sound coming from earthy ground
Keeping up an open mind
In everyone you'll find a part to help you climb the walls
built up by time
Never close yourself to more, learn we can, that's for sure
And it isn't hard to endure a heart that has an open door

PSYCHO-SONIA
( - Moorcock - Bainbridge - Lloyd-Langton - Brock - Griffin - )
Abu-waba, mabu-daba, aka-taba, kata-bata, da-da-da
They are trying to rob us of our right to communicate
Silence is a virtue and speaking is a crime
If you're dumb you're happy and if you're dumb you're mine
I've got you where I want you, I'll hold you until I'm through
Just listen to these words I'm giving you

VIRGIN OF THE WORLD
( - Bainbridge - )
The fire's burned, the ashes spread
The lifted light hears all that's said
We are undead

ANGELS OF DEATH
( - Brock - )
We're angels of life, we're angels of death
We're born to blaze a nuclear way through space
A way out of the waste that held the human race
We're angels of life, we're angels of death
We are the dead who are never led
We are the warriors at the edge of time
We lurk inside your brain, hide inside your minds
We're angels of life, we're angels of death
We stalk the city streets to kill all we meet
Nostrils flare awhile, it makes you want to smile

LIVING ON A KNIFE EDGE
( - Brock - )
Everytime I go out, I think I'm bring checked out,
Faceless people watching on a TV screen
You begin to sense it, just beneath the surface
Reflections of a window whilst walking down the street
Computers are abused, school records are fed
Police start checking on what you said
The number of your car's being fed into a box
You're journey's being checked, it's a paradox
Duplicate forms, and ID cards are next in line to disregard
Future generations are relying on us
It's a world we've made - Incubus
We're living on a knife edge, looking for the ground

CODED LANGUAGES
( - Bainbridge - Moorcock - )
Investigate the meaning of your sentence
What is it telling you
Where does it begin and where does it end
Question the nature of your orders
What do they want from you
A rendezvous upon the sound, the ears rev up,
The word goes round
Words are weapons of their will, the words can
hurt, the words can kill
A burning phrase can burn a town, a syllable
can bring you down
Their languages are coded, your image is eroded
Listen to the sound you heard, learn to fight
Against their word
Vocabularies of death, destruction in their breath
They use the lie, they use the myth, seek only to
confuse and liberty abuse
The lies they tell are pretty and blow up another city
They steal away your freedom and your love
Their sentimental calling signs are calculatingly
designed to rob you of your mind and time
and still you listen to...
The lulling drone of reassuring voices
Tunes to take away your choices
make you slaves to fancy words and phrases
Until you're pushing up the daisies
They steal away your freedom and your love

DISINTEGRATION
( - Brock - )
Is this the time gone before, is this the way
No I'm not sure
Can I stop, is it too late
Is this the place where I disintegrate

STREETS OF FEAR
( - Brock - )
What is this that I see here,
you're walking through the streets of fear
what is this, did I consent, armed guard
or punishment.
What is life, and what is death, you may laugh,
or gasp for breath,
I ride the streets now filled with hate,
carve pathways through the lines of fate,
With my energizing ray, power's the game I play,
I can murder, steal or rape, panic is the rule I
make.

LOST CHANCES
( - Brock - )
Crystal evenings, long ago, twisted winds and weeping snow
We missed a turning in the past, is there anything that can last
The race is run, the time is right, get out your gun
it's time to fight
And our dreams just turn to dust, look to the future
forget the past
Mistakes you made can't be redeemed, they are made
because you dreamed a dream
Honest sunsets turn to paint, the lie you tell
becomes a taint
The house you built reverts to dust, the sword
you held it turns to rust
The lies you tell destroy your will, the price
you paid you're paying still
And the rocks in the river grow higher and higher
As the water gets lower and lower
There are ghosts in our lives that will not fade
There are ghosts in our lives that will not fade,
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