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Top Tracks of Robert Furtkamp

A Rose Cross at Dawn

the minions of time count in different ways

All things hidden and alight

always reaching beyond limit

the herald at the gates of understanding

The Unspeakable Plan

through the gates, Babalon shines on

take wing and flail

a gardener by chance

as the pyramid, the master wept

the missing gingerbread men, found

one eye sees spirits and sigils

of missing men and forgotten sons

the marmots raid a tanqueray picnic

shemhamforash in microtime

restraint, virtue, and broken steel

One for the Winds

Twin Pillars Crumble and Shake

Invoke Me Under My Stars for the Darkness Shines

Had a unit to sample and hold

as a flame of fire

Your death will be as this

A Rose Cross at Dwn

A mountain fails to impress

The Roman soldier up the hill

the child of their love is that other darkness

Beware the false blood moon

Those hells have eyes

Wedding at the fault

St, Albert's waltz

A grand slide into space-marked time

Dance with me in period time

Tuesday's storm lies in wait

depth strikes the salient way

Unterseeboot dirge

Kill the falconeer

Justice in the void

Backwards falling star

foldback to the board

No More Mister Nimblefingers

Center

The Crackling Maw of Freedom

Can so go home and burn it down again

Desolate, cry of the assassin's tree

Just dust

Gerald had a big dream

I am the follower; beware!

up a fifth of stairs and their stars

don't even think about the strings attached

death in the halls of the dying

back to the retribution room

it is yours now, the angel said

A campfire for old spies

My way is the plain pure death

And this! These are stainless steel chains

Thus ends the reading of the cycle and the hum

The flame in the fire in the flame

A lapse for which there is no ablution

If Pythagoras could see

The perils of spelunking

A Few Whimpers More

There is neither future nor past in 220

Ain't got a swing or a thing

The future is a dark, dark place

a litany of apologies

Take a Vacation

Invoke often or vote with blood

Your choir awaits

tribes, community, and chaos

cigar store indians, wooden nickels, and fallen dreams

the missing gingerbread men found

diplomatic immunity

seethe, bellhop, seethe!

all hail union!

A time for now, the time IS now

Music to fuck God by

Drunken on the blood of the Saints

Debasement, dance, submission

the tragedy of the lawn dart

Sleeping Giants

mend a tear in the damned

welcome, ghosts of the machine room

gone to serve the duke of