Spleen and Ideal
        1986 - 4AD - CAD 512 CD

        1. De Profundis
          Out of the Depths of Sorrow
        2. Ascension
        3. Circumradiant Dawn
        4. The Cardinal Sin
        5. Mesmerism
        6. Enigma of the Absolute
        7. Advent
        8. Avatar
        9. Indoctrination
          A Design for Living

          Cello: Gus Ferguson
          Cello: Martin McGarrick
          Timpani: James Pinker
          Timpani: Tony Ayres
          Trombone: Richard Avison
          Soprano on 'De Profundis': Andrew Hutton
          Violin: Carolyn Costin

          All other instruments and voices performed by Brendan Perry and Lisa Gerrard

          Produced by Dead Can Dance and John A. Rivers
          Engineering by John A. Rivers and Jonathan Dee
          Recorded and mixed at Woodbine St. Recording Studios during September/November 1985

          Sleeve Photograph: Colin Grey
          Art Direction: Brendan Perry

          This record was mastered on to metal at The Townhouse

          Special Thanks to Julian and Maureen for their gracious hospitality



        Lyrics

          4. The Cardinal Sin

            Sail to the stars on your shining desires

            Reasons there are none
            Try the whisky made of grain
            When all is said and done
            It all amounts to just the same

            There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed

            The cause of your desire
            Can also lead to your demise
            When all is said and done
            It will be you who pays the price
            As countless fools are often loathe to testify
            Its an illusion of life
            The whole cause of our demise

            Sail to the stars on your shining desires
            Lucretia waits in vain
            For the child of her dreams
            Within her aching womb
            There burns a funeral pyre

            There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed
            The prize that you claim
            Can never be yours to take
            Like castles in Spain
            Hope is all that will remain

            Abstain from the fools paradise
            It's an illusion of life
            The whole cause of our desires
            Fools are often loathe to testify
            It's an illusion of life
            The whole cause of our demise

            Contemplate the world
            And its traitors to the soul
            The forces of derision
            And its legions manifold
            Usurpers of the crown
            All pretenders to the throne
            Your world has lived in chains
            All in one, one in all (x9)

            Fools are often loathe to testify
            It's an illusion of life
            The whole cause of our demise
            It's an illusion of life (x4)

          5. Mesmerism

            Brave your heart
            Renounce your fears
            Locked away inside
            All these years

            Remain in light
            Renounce your fears
            For you have been
            Mesmerized

            Break this spell of silence

          6. Enigma of the Absolute

            Saloman hung down her head, laid bare her heart
            For the world to see, she craved for intimacy
            Through darkened doors her aspect veiled with indecision
            Gazed out to sea, she craved lucidity

            Cast adrift from past relationships in her life
            Hoisted up the ideal, this was her saving grace
            Sea's of rage that once assailed her concern for the truth
            Had passed her by and left her high and dry
            In her saviour's arms...(x4)

            Across the sea lies the fountain of renewal
            Where you will see the whole cause of your lonliness
            Can be measured in dreams that transcend all these lies
            And I wish and I pray that there may come a day
            For a saviour's arms...(x4)

          7. Advent

            In the hour of darkness
            Our worlds collide
            Assailed by madness
            That has plagued our lives
            At the point of departure
            On the eve of despair
            Your recourse to reason
            Seems to make no sense at all

            Refrain
            The light of hope
            Shines in your eyes
            Dementia has gone
            Purged from inside

            Throughout our wand'rings
            In a land of lies
            We fell from God's grace
            Into a sea of storms
            In the self-relevation
            Celebration of love
            These both are virtues
            We seem to have left behind

            Refrain
            Refrain

            Lay bare your heart
            Induce the will of love
            To restore what little faith
            That you may have lost
            As morning brings re-birth
            A new day will dawn
            To ease our troubled minds
            Turn away on your side
            And dream of days to come...

          9. Indoctrination
          A Design for Living

            In times of great vexation
            When one must choose between what's right and wrong
            Freedom, so they say,
            Amounts to the choices you have made
            Through all the arbitrary rationale concerning liberty
            Freedom, I must say,
            Exists within unconditioned minds

            Reason has come of age

            How can you be satisfied with things the way they are
            When all that surrounds us now and so much more
            Remains inside the keeper's dark embrace?
            The insatiable thirst for power has made
            Idols out of mortals, gods into clay
            Soldiers into heros, children into slaves
            All damned
            Desires
            Their hopes betrayed

            Who will suffer the laws
            That State can decide your child's education
            Unless you pay the price?

            Refrain (x2)
            Who will suffer their laws?
            Who will suffer their minds?
            Who will suffer their words?
            Who will suffer their designs?


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