[ti:The Awakening (2007 Remastered Version)] [ar:Hawkwind] [al:Space Ritual] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Awakening (Live, 2007 Remaster) - Hawkwind [00:03.40]Written by:Robert Calvert [00:06.80]I would rather the fire storms of atmospheres [00:10.52]Than this cruel descent from a thousand years [00:13.29]Of dreams into the starkness of the capsule [00:18.21]Where two of our crew still lay suspended cool [00:22.65]In their tombs of sleep [00:25.96]Those nagging choirs of memory [00:28.05]The tubes and wires [00:29.62]Worming from their flesh to machinery [00:33.56]I would have to cut [00:36.56]Such midwifery is but one function of the leader here [00:41.23]Floating in a sack of fluid dark [00:43.63]A clear century of space [00:45.81]Away from earth [00:48.12]While one man stares from the trauma of his birth [00:51.82]Attending to the hypno tapes [00:54.13]Assuring him [00:56.69]That this was reality [00:58.54]However grim [01:00.69]Our journey's end [01:04.30]Landing itself was nothing [01:06.24]We touched upon a shelf of rock [01:08.34]Selected by the automind [01:12.40]And left a galaxy of dreams behind