Telethesia from phenomena by ESP Project

Telesthesia (lyrics Damien Child)

Defying protocol
Another harvest
Encoded paradigm
Locating target

Gossamer borders
Written on the map of your hand
Removing the line, from the sand
No recess to hide

Following orders
Breaking fibres down into sound
Forcing the blows, through the ground
You’re silently here.

Upgrade our senses
So, we can see in the dark
Destinations are decided
From a hollow house of cards

Folding corners
Misspent childhood seeing through friends
Faking the stories end
You’re walking alone

Mixing new colours
An artist paints the end of the world
Crane legs and concrete domes
Cold iron and war

Upgrade our senses
So, we can see in the dark
Destinations are decided
From a hollow house of cards

Stray outside the lines
The room feels colder
Covert spaces in between
Blind spots, smoke and mirrors


Playing history by the numbers
Plays the scene in monochrome
The nest will fall apart
When all the birds have flown

And tell me
Where have all
Where have all the days gone

Playing history by the numbers
Plays the scene in monochrome
The nest will fall apart
When all the birds have flown

And tell me
Where have all
Where have all the days gone

• Prog
• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• alternative rock
• symphonic prog
• Wendover