Nothing is Ordinary

by Omnia Opera

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This album is the first new CD release from Omnia Opera since 1997, accordingly we've made it a monster double CD packed full of plasma as you should expect from your favourite sonic reprobates. This album will feed your mind, body and soul to make up for this long and unforgiveable wait - enough new Omnia Opera to keep you satiated for a good while to come. Long live the plasma!

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released 31 August 2011

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Track Name: Destroyer of Worlds
But there is another unknown state of being beyond this realm - an eternal un-manifest - which when all creatures are destroyed, is not itself destroyed.

I radiate, I withhold the rain and I let it come down.
I am immortality and death, I am the existent and the non-existent.
You are the imperishable being, non being and what is beyond.

I am death that bears everything away
and the source of what is yet to be.

Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds
Track Name: Second Skin
Pristine psyche - lets go for the burn
Set, primed and loaded
Head bend melt down
Shedding, shedding a second skin

Gratification, slow inhalation, relax, relax

Drip feed TV screen
Don’t get above your station
Streamline halo
remember you’re not just flesh and bone

Gratification, slow inhalation, relax, relax,
relax, relax, and unfold.

Habitual creatures are we adorning ourselves within life’s tapestry
Senses thirsting , seeking the elusive good time
Falling prey to words, each to their own our tastebuds scream
In delight and disgust
We’re all red under the skin as the knife goes in
We’re all red under the skin as the knife goes in
Close shave, close call, scrape through forewarned,
Drip fed, play dead, overtake, give head.
Release, untie, unlock, were all still here but I don’t know why,
I don’t know why
Track Name: Genus of Angels
The genus of angels in this vast ocean of limitless life
Together we are here in this past-less, future-less present
A new name which no one knows
Underneath the surface, underneath the surface
There is no distinction, drink the soul vine, drink the soul vine
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, what’s that I can’t see
I’ve become nothing and everything
Science and your sister, science and your sister
Track Name: Nothing is Ordinary
We are sometimes rising, we are sometimes falling,
we are truly drawn to equal distance
Transfigure the deeper realm of your life,
allow yourself to fully manifest

Discover what you can share with the world,
joyfully spinning in the vortex of life
Nature and humanity rise as one,
the infinite potential of a human being

The flowering tide of pleasure and temptation
Leave no stone unturned beneath your feet and the imprints you leave
Fleeing this tempestuous sea, the foolishness of earthly greed
The countless numbers we perceive in which we have ever been
Crushed down the affection, burning the daylight slumber
unfold yourself into the deep, returning to the unity
To feel the sun on my skin, a place to lose yourself in
A coming into being

Nothing is ordinary

Human being, being human
human being, being human
Track Name: Supernova
Supernova in my head, brain explosion am I dead
Can I take it anymore, overdosed without a score
Blow my mind control my vision
Smash my senses to high heaven
What is happening to my shell
Wondrous feelings within me dwell

Nebula visions are what I see, clustered stars engulfing me
In the void of space I am, binary system I’ll become
Take the world within your hand
Spin it all around and round
Until the moon collides with us
Everything blows in the dust
Track Name: Liquid Underground
Panic, panic, panic….
The holes are getting bigger.....
The holes are getting bigger and the ship is going down
Surrender to the promise of the pleasure that we’ve found.
Worshipping the chime of time leads to an empty soul
The reverse of the universe has just begun….. let’s go

Panic, panic, panic, panic.

We are growing younger now my father is my son
My mother is my daughter there is nowhere left to run
Mistakes we see before us are already left behind
This is the new beginning that the mother helped us find, yeah!

Panic!

Hey! You! Come ‘ere!

Flying through the holes in the underground sky
We see the purple swans eating sounds with their hungry eyes.
The absolute beginning is falling from on high
And every time you raise your thoughts you’re tuning in with us.
Track Name: Pictures on the News
Saw a picture on the news
of a cretin with a stick
Several creatures by his shoes
made me feel rather sick,
very sick, sick, sick

Limbless on the land
at the mercy of your hand
Never hearing the wood crash
as your grubby mitts grab the cash

To those men who kill and peel,
I’d like to tell you how that feels
If I had a machine gun
Boy I’d make you fucking run, oh yeah!

Saw a picture, on the news
some disaster floods the room
Send some cash, send some food
but what else can I do? I look away…

Saw a picture, on the news
The enemy inside the room
Spreading fear, spreading rules
Spread the myth, are we fools
Track Name: The Malgi (illusions of the mind)
You see the sun arise
I see the stars in the sky
Now I’ve sat down and thought it all out
There is no reason why I should doubt
Life’s an illusion I can see
just a creation within me
Take the day from the dream
Is it as real as it seems?
As it seems...

I see a light in the sky
It’s not a vision it’s in my mind
Now I’ve sat down and thought it all out
There is no reason why I should doubt
This dream will go on endlessly
Into the future it’s taking me
Carried away by a dream
Is it real, or is it me....

It’s…not…a vision…it’s in my mind.

Just a creation, within me
just a creation, life’s an illusion
within me, just a creation
As it seems, just a creation
Track Name: Mr Sludge
Mr Sludge has got a party to day
Down in his parlour he’s floating away
A man of the cloth is there for the ride
Where’s Mr Sludge? He’s floating outside…

And he’s floating down the road He’s floating outside
floating down the road Levitation’s arrived
floating down the road Impossible to divine
floating down the road Gravity’s on the line

From world to world and sun to sun
Ten dreams one hundred years long
The laws of gravity and combustion
Fly out of the window when Sludge comes along!

Back there in eighteen seventy three
There was a buzz around society
The place to be was Sludge’s abode
Creation, formation he had it in loads

The maverick with a levitation key
Transpersonal sublimity
With metaphysical alchemy
What is this concealed mystery?

Every word a number and every number a word

Transgressional sublimation
Trans-serial isolation
Metaphysical one stop station
Metaphysical levitation
Track Name: Big Brother
Are we all locked into the GPS field?
Big brother is watching you, and every move you make…

Remember how it used to be?
Before they killed your family…
You used to walk out in the wild.

I can see you With my electronic eye
I can hear you Radio scanners everywhere
I can read you With my telepathic mind
I can make you Press the button with a smile

Tomorrow’s the same as yesterday,
Next year’s the same as a year ago,
Stay like this for infinity…

I can scan you Biometric infiltration
I can own you Government computer system
I can tag you Double helix data stream
I can coerce you Through your television screen

Remember how it used to be?
Before they killed your family…
You used to walk out in the wild.

I can track you With a stratospheric stare
I can sense you Orbiting in the air
I can find you Enter your 4 digit pin
I can detain you On a momentary whim

Big brother is watching me and you,
Everything that we see and do,
Embedded within society,
Lasting dread for all that will be.

Diversion, immersion, perversion, diversion.

There’s nothing to see here – move along.
The road ahead is blocked – you are wrong.
You are on camera – you are on screen.
Big brother is watching you – this is no dream.

I can scan you Biometric infiltration
I can own you Swear allegiance to the queen
I can tag you Double helix data stream
I can coerce you through your television screen

I can track you With a stratospheric stare
I can sense you Orbiting in the air
I can find you Enter your four digit pin
I can detain you On a momentary whim

I can see you I am no longer blind
I can hear you Like a song on the wind
I can read you Like a book or magazine
I can make you The eternal offering

Diversion, immersion, perversion, diversion.

I can see you With my electronic eye
I can hear you Radio scanners everywhere
I can read you With my telepathic mind
I can make you Press the button with a smile

All of us are flickering flames, all of you are flickering flames.
The flickering flames, sparks and sparks from 320 directions…

Press the button with a smile...
Track Name: Under the Sun
Dreary world of death and taxes
Take the world reduce it to ashes
Why live for tomorrow when today is not yet done
Throw it away - don’t let the white wash run.
A generation left to carry the can
Stagnation falls from your mouth Mr Political Man
In the name of consumption
In the name of devastation
In the name of the blame free man
In the name of Uncle Sam
In your belief system, with break down assistance
A path of least resistance
Laugh myself to death
While I’m running out of breath
Finding no recourse
Break the speed limit, break the greed limit...

Systematically falling apart
Systematically falling apart
Unconditionally living a lie
Passionately living a lie
Violently tear it apart
Despairingly praying to die
Consistently dragging me down
Endlessly, Endlessly, Endlessly, Endlessly

Under the sun, invisible light
All your life, passes so soon
I pray for release...

Addicted to your pain, a sense of self defined
With no solid ground beneath your feet, enter the sublime.
Mourn the self you thought we were from the dawning light within
The ecstatic moments of this life, the mundane world reveals its light
The miracle of being, we are what we seek, and the many wheels we ride
Do you have enough, always wanting more, where is the exit sign?
Leave behind your illusions, the sure heart’s release, the sure heart’s release

Forsake it now, forsake it now
Playing with the wind, stepping out of time
Transmissions you receive, the land beyond the mind

Under the sun, invisible light
All your life, passes so soon
I pray for release...
Track Name: It was the time when...
You always say I make lots of apple sauce, Bob
Initially I did it really out of necessity
When I first started becoming serious about
Trying to use technology to create musical arts
It was the time when...