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Unfold The Future 

Disc One :

1. The Truth Will Set You Free (30:40)
2. Monkey Business (4:20)
3. Black And White (7:40)
4. Christianopel (8:30)
5. Silent Inferno (14:25)
6. The Navigator (3:15)
7. Vox Humana (4:30)


Disc Two :

1. Genie In A Bottle (8:10)
2. Fast Lane (6:35)
3. Grand Old World (5:10)
4. Soul Vortex (6:00)
5. Rollin The Dice (4:15)
6. The Devils Danceschool (3 :45)
7. Man Overboard (3:40)
8. Solitary Shell (3:10)
9. Devils Playground (24:30)


The Truth Will Set You Free
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

I - Lonely Road

If you walk down that lonely road
realizing how little we know
I can see the strain in your face
just assuming we all join the race
hold on - the truth will set you free

No one asking "how does it feel"
in a world with no room for your needs
putting words to the grief and the pain
disapearing like tears in the rain
hold out - you will see, the truth will set you free
rain keep on falling like the first morning

II - Primal Instincts

Who invented the slow burning fire
the unforgettable high
who put the moon and the stars in the skies
the kaleidoscope inside your eyes

Rising higher from the primal cries
like a spiral up to the moon
day by day this ambitious grind
search for a new state of mind

Restless spieces, all of Africa
running for water and food
flowers and trees & wild, wild weeds
colours and shapes of our tribes

The Truth will you free
we will stand up to the lie
with this heart bigger than America
we will fight fire with fire
no more kiss will seal the lies

Listen close you can hear a song
a stream that run through your soul
simple and clear, seeking it's mate
just randomly out of control

Far away from the primal instinct
the song seems to fade away
the river get wider between your thoughts
and the things we do and say

The Truth will you free
we will stand up to the lie
with this heart bigger than America
no more kiss will seal the lies

III - From The Source

Now straight from the heart
your dreams will tell you where you will begin
It's straight from the source
the image from a long forgotten dream

Look into the flow
your thoughts will dance into the evening sun
as good as it gets
we all remember days of future spent

IV - Uphill

Move on uphill thru the smokescreens
rise up we're learning to fly
the bigger the sail the bigger scam
we're all gonna fall down and cry

Troubled times, go thru the motions
when leaders excel in their lies
while they squeeze the flower they took as a loan
until it fade out and die

The Truth will set you free
we will stand up to the lie
with this heart bigger than America
no more kiss will seal the lies

The Truth will set you free
we will stand up to the lie
with this heart bigger than America
no more kiss will seal the lies

V - The Stars the Sun the Moon

Rest your legs by the appletree
see the alternate realities
how you customize the journey, still
you've been here before
now you know the drill

And so the wind will cry the words of love
and you'll design the day you're thinking of
Now so much closer so much more in tune
We'll take the Stars, the Sun but first the Moon .

Rest your mind by the dawn of time
see the scene florish in it's prime
Roll away, away in the big, big blue
I'll explode, explain inside of you

And so the wind will cry the words of love
and you'll design the day you're thinking of
Now so much closer so much more in tune
We'll take the Stars, the Sun but first the Moon .


Monkey Business
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

I'm not a monkey anymore
I've built a new house - that touch the sky
I'm not a monkey anymore
I've straightened my back and that's a fact
Keep my eye on a new horizon
where sex and violence is my sugar and spice

I'm not a loser anymore
from second to first, just to quench my thirst
I'm not a loser anymore
my hands on the wheel, all dressed in steel
Keep my mind on a higher ground
while the primal instincts are going down

Looking at all God's creatures
I'm not the brightest one
One in an angry crowd
came down to wave the gun

I'm not a fighter anymore
I'm business hype and I need to score
I'm not a fighter anymore
Right at the peak I walked out the door
Now I'm building a new religion
It's "me and I" so help yourself

I'm not a hunter anymore
I have dinner at eight, then time for rape
I'm not a hunter anymore
I wrote the law, but my feet got claws
Now I'm crawling the mud to get back home
to the pleasuredome

Looking at all God's creatures
I'm not the brightest one
One in an angry crowd
came down to wave the gun


Black & White
(Words : Roine Stolt, Music: Tomas Bodin & Roine Stolt)

Days of black & white are here again
leave it's mark in every way
Sisters of the night will take you in,
tell you lies of what she's seen
Who can see the truth is half her name
All that's in between, but never heard,
nor freely spoken

Day's of black & white is all you get
no second view is there for you
Details may be lost but still not gone
These plastic tales are still untrue
Telling tales of hate for old times sake
equal to the love your neighbour takes
and bury slowly

Days of future passed so rapidly
After all these lies
do you really doubt
it's black and white


Silent Inferno
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

Quarter to four & the hours keep draggin' tonight
Nothing is wrong but you feel that your life ain't quite right
All the plans you made those years ago
Looking back on that dusty road
and the fading signs all read "oblivion"

Stare at the ceiling, the wheelin' and dealin' begin
You'll give almost anything now for some real peace within
Halfway down our faces frown
knowing more but still unshure
All them missed opportunities
fading hearts and aching bookends

Quarter to four and there's someting odd building inside
Swimming the silence, the river is dark, warm and wide
Floating the chambers the echoes start filling your head
Finally fading until you don't know if you're dead........

Quarter to four and the thoughts keep spinning your mind
Don't dig too deep cause you may not like what you'll find
Caught between what you're expected to and what is really you
Could you have played your cards differently ?
This and more you will never know .


The Navigator
(Music: Tomas Bodin, Words: Roine Stolt)

A time of learning from time again
uncover the past mistakes
A way to freedom thru education
is real, so the prophet speak

Using the new love to navigate
thru a dark and confusing time
Leave no room for the sinister
Giving in to hate is a crime

Freedom is more than the right to speak
so first out make up your mind
Out of the isolation tank
and put your ear to the ground

While some say "love is all you need"
and some try to buy the world
All are waiting for the act of kindness
so start out by DOING GOOD.


Vox Humana
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

See the children playing in the evening sun
see them riding kites accross the sky
Take them gently in, into the new design
see if the magic will prevail.

If you listen close now you can hear a stream
running from a sacred place within
calling gently without promise but a dream
to let the flood of love begin

Now this moment all the pieces find it's home
strung high but touch gently
We can figure out the steps that need to be
to get home -
see clearly the one future-
Sincerely depend on you ........

Any way you like it, any way you hope
any of the details of your dream
you can make it happen as you realize
the gates of Eden lies within

Everybody loves your every try to care
Dive into the multicolour scene
You can stop the nursing of the 7 sins
and give the wheel of love a spin

Now this moment all the pieces find it's home
strung high but touch gently
We can figure out the steps that need to be
to get home -
see clearly the one future-
Sincerely depend on you ........
We all depend on you
I am You and you are Me


Genie In A Bottle
(Words & Music:Roine Stolt)

He's shaking like a Cuban shaker
just dying now to meet "his maker"
don't give it up - don't give it up
don't lay down 'til you reach the top

"where's my connection, where's my protection
where in the world is there a doorway out ?
look to the left, look to the right
I'm looking for a genie in a bottle !!"

Hush little baby don't you cry
your maker is gonna take you higher
"we'll shut it off, we'll close it down
we'll make you fly so high above the ground"

In a perfect world
there'll be another you and I
In a perfect world
we'd spread our wings and fly
In a perfect dream
you'll be the one to trust
Like a perfect horse
I'll rise up from the dust

He's shaking like a Cuban shaker
just dying now to meet his maker
"don't give it up - don't give it up
don't lay down 'til you reach the top"

"where's my connection,where's my protection
where in the world is there a doorway out
look to the left, look to the right
I'm looking for a genie in a bottle !!"

Morning found them asleep in the park
lost in the mindfields of the darkest
water, chrystaline cover the skin
the stoner the loner the child within

Bent and broken against the wall
now they can't tell when the snow will fall
It's Christmas time in the Underworld
but still no room for all the unheard

Fuel injected now standing tall
Ten white horses at the door
take us down for another ride
put me asleep on the other side

Frozen images driftin away
winter heart set his dreams to play
Maybe the river will carry you home
home to the place where you're no more alone

"All I need is another dream
All I need is some self esteem
Can you take me, can you take me this time ?"

He's shaking like a Cuban shaker
just dying now to meet his maker
don't give it up - don't give it up
don't lay down 'til you reach the top

"where's my connection, where's my protection
where in the world is there a doorway out
look to the left, look to the right
I'm looking for a genie in a bottle !!"


Fast Lane
(Words & Music: Tomas Bodin)

Try to see a new way! You say;
"Life can be a shortcut"
and you will always speed for ...
More is less in daylight! You fight;
living in the fast lane
and you are never gonna see

The sunlight
Shines from a higher ground
Feel the lovelight
Taking place in the haze, of the sunshine

Tend to insight
Seize upon "here and now"
Trust what's given
Everyday make your way, in the sunshine

Try to see it my way! You say;
"Life can be a jackpot
and I will always speed for ..."
More is less in daylight! Insight;
livin in the fast lane
and you will never gonna see

Believers
smile when you aim for love
Be receiver
You can win, let it in, feel the sunshine

Free the spirit
Your mind will start glowing
Go from wasteland believers will shine
Freedom beggars can
turn into angels
Rise from mazeland stay true to your heart


Grand Old World
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

Standing in the Sun, gazing at a new day
Filling in the blanks, just another Monday
Waiting for a plane, take me down there under
Waiting for the past, waiting for the wonders

Take it to the skies, make it to the big cloud
Far below the sea, far away the runner
Think about the speed, dream about the distance
Far out to the East, leave behind all western

Cut me a slice of the sky
I wanna drown in your downbeat wonders
cut me a slice of grand old world
while trains and planes goes passing by

Standing in the sun, feeling like a flower
Looking, from a Jackass in the shadow of the towers
Standing in the heat looking at the river
Caught between this now and the rhythm of forever

Standing in the market gazing at the sundown
Curtains falling down, people pull me under
Can you hear the wild dog, can you slow the time down
Catching up with Gods, lost in all their wonders

Cut me a slice of the sky
I wanna drown in your downbeat wonders
cut me a slice of grand old world
while trains and planes goes passing by


Rollin The Dice
(Words & Music: Tomas Bodin)

(The Devil)
Don't be too sure
You know, You can have more!
Don't be too sure
You know, You can have more!

(Devils disciple choir)
It's time for the playmaster
Start up the game!
(rolling the dice, rolling the dice)
The rules are extended
It will not be the same
Insanity army on march!

(The Devil)
The life that you had is in memory lane
The New Time have reached native soil
Suspicious, Uncertain lifestyle remains
when the good and you're GOD is all gone

(The Devil's servant)
Master Seduction, promising c(g)old
Comfort your worries with power to hold

(The young Man)
But I will not deal with my values of love
My soul belong to the Angels above!
My mind will never give in
I will fight, fight, fight you!

(The Devil)
Pigheaded pride well I'm rolling my eyes
Conversion is always a thrill

(The Devil's servant)
Master Destruction, He spreading his wings
Comfort your worries, You're a puppet on strings!

(The young Man)
But I will not risk my values of love
(The Devil)
Don't be too sure
You know, You can have more
(The Young Man)
My heart belong to the Angels above
My mind will never give in
`cause I'm strong I will always .........


Man Overboard
(Words & Music: Roine Stolt)

Some work hard to pay their dues
where as some just waste it and blow the fuse
Some try hard to be selected
where as some just hope to be connected

Sweep the killing floor, yelling "man over board"
red flag in the night, hard to keep it up
someone out on a limb, or just looking for fun
all the same to me, diggin an early grave

Some people dig someone special
where as other people just dig the dirt
some try hard to make the spotlight
where some just fade away at midnight

Sweep the killing floor, yelling "man over board"
red flag in the night, hard to keep it up
someone out on a limb, or just looking for fun
all the same to me, diggin an early grave


Solitary Shell
(Music: Tomas Bodin, Words: Roine Stolt)

Shiny minstrels of worn out time
look down upon you and me
sing their praise of a time long gone
when freedom meant more than life

Kings would hold on to all Gods given
the swords and armour bright
Ground would shake below his feet
the day of the freedom call

It's all in the flow of the mysterious travelling show
It's all in the flow, this ever confusing show
In the end that's all I know

King is afraid to lose the grip
he's tired and not so well
He'll walk all night on shaky ground
and dine with the dogs of hell.
A single whisper will crack the wall
a song is a wrecking ball
Lost in the vortex of friend and foe
a solitaire in his shell

And it's all in the way that every kingdom fall
and it's all in the way all good men must go


Devils Playground
(Words: Roine Stolt, Music: Roine Stolt & Tomas Bodin)

Chaos in the galaxy of hate, pick 'em out your bird of prey
let 'em rule a 1000 years, segregate and fuel the fears
Drawn into a tasteless dream, out of tune from start to finish
restless, far away from home, you're nothing but a sensless liar

Leave it with a bitter taste of blood, but then we are most amazed
how you step your way up to the top, you seem to never stop
This is how you raise the Cain, this is what you teach our children
back on duty, dog eat dog, clueless in the Devils playground

Think I saw you in the bank, think I saw you on a talkshow
swear I saw your mindless grin, justify the final blow
Ugly faces hit the scene, watching while our soul diminish
Strip our body to the bone, then throw the bones into the fire

Swallowing the endless laughter, cultivate the 7 sins
Getting even altogether, hiding from the Holy Mother
This is how you raise the Cain, this is what you teach our children
back on duty dog eat dog, clueless in the Devils playground

Living in a businesscluster, predator to suit your needs
raven sitting on your shoulder, lurking the suburban weeds
Think I saw you in the bank,think I saw you in a talkshow
swear I saw your mindless grin, justify the final blow

Swallowing the endless laughter, cultivate the 7 sins
Getting even altogether, hiding from the Holy Mother
This is how you raise the Cain, this is what you teach your children
back on duty dog eat dog, they're clueless in the Devils playground

Take it away - all the useless information
Take it away - it's like poison to the state
Take it away - all the groundless acusations
Take it away - it's just jealousy and hate
Take it away - all the secrets and deception
Take it away - all the demons at the gate
Take it away - It's all chaos across the nation
Take it away - it's a galaxy of hate

(The Scars of Evil)
Beyond the laws of gravity
jump the frying pan like a flea

Fallen down from the family tree
you're your own best friend AND enemy

Hit the road with a pot on your head
dead drunk stoned, then dance with "The Dead"

Satisfaction is guaranteed
strictly set your mind on YOUR (own) needs

Look in the mirror into the haze
the scars of evil have now reached your face

The woman you once loved, now leave you cold
the devil has put a bet on your soul

Clueless
Living in a business cluster, preditor to suit your needs
raven sitting on your shoulder, lurking the suburban weeds
Think I saw you in the bank, think I saw you in a talkshow
swear I saw your mindless grin, justify the final blow

Swallowing the endless laughter, cultivate the deadly sins
Getting even altogether, hiding from the Holy Mother
This is how you raise the Cain, this is what you teach our children
back on duty dog eat dog, they're clueless in the Devils playground

Leave it with a bitter taste of blood, but then we are most amazed
how you step your way up to the top, you seem to never stop
This is how you see the world, this is just the cost of living
back on duty dog eat dog, clueless in the Devils playground

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