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The Aerospaceage Inferno - Robert Calvert



     
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A flight of steel eagles tearing by
The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky
Flame on through sound and make time fly
What a good way to go
What a good way to go
In the aerospaceage infernoFly through the ground like a circus hound
Through the burning hoop with just one bound
So not even your ashes will be found
What a good way to go
What a good way to go
In the aerospaceage infernoSet the controls for the heart of the earth
The silver machine is worth more than you're worth
But the Phoenix soul is bound for rebirth
What a good way to go
What a good way to go
In the aerospaceage infernoA flight of steel eagles tearing by
The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky
Flame on through sound and make time fly

What a good way to go
What a good way to go
In the aerospaceage inferno
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Robert Calvert is best known as the on-off frontman of influential rock group Hawkwind. Robert was born in 1945 in Pretoria, South Africa. His family moved to Kent in England in 1947. He grew up wanting to be a fighter pilot but ended up a writer, an enthusiastic participant in the 1960s London psychedelia subculture.
After meeting Hawkwind co-founder Dave Brock in 1970, Robert joined the underground icons as resident poet, reading his work amid strobes and light cascades on stage.


Read more about Robert Calvert on Last.fm.


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