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Another day burns away into darkness
Another blink of the eye of time
I am straining through the blackness
Ever searching for a sign
The days grow long and the days grow dark
And the days grow ever colder
The trust that I started with fades as I get older
Though the road is hard
It seems to me there is no way around this
From all you've done for me
I know you'll never break your promise
Chorus
So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you to come
When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons
I am still walking, evading the shadows
I am still running that narrow line
I'll go wherever you would have me go
Ever searching for a sign
Emptiness filled the room like haunted
I dont know for sure, but is this what he wanted?
Living day by day, but hes down
Feeling free like the wind
Let the ghosts in along with the traders
All whom have parted
Well, I know for sure that this is what he wanted
To carry through each and every day, but hes down
Feeling free like the wind to fly where the water meets the sky.
I see your dreams with my eyes
I take your love with me
Rise
You see me now as an enemy
I blame my words with my eyes
Possessor of life
This need you deny
I see your dreams drowned in pain
You, you are not different
From the deepest, darkest depths of...WHITBY!
Comes this sordid tale of speed...
Murderous mayhem..
Cataclysmic combustion...
Picturesque powered pistons...
Accellerating automotive alarms...
Stunningly stupifying stereo stunts!
One man... a dream... a car... a 1984... Plymouth... HORIZON...
I loved the car from tail to grill
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't trade the ashtray
For the Queen's engagement ring
But things they started going wrong
And went from bad to worse
The clutch went kinda funny
Then I couldn't use reverse
Still I loved my baby
And would not admit defeat
Just because it left a trail
Of rust along the street
It kept on running bravely
On duct tape and a prayer
Plus a monthly tribute to
The guy who did repairs
It all seems so unfair (The man was glad the day he bought)
Horizon!
Horizon!
Till one day on the parking lot
They called 401
My car became the meat between
A Buick-Honda bun
I saw some parts go flying
That you really need to drive
My car had become roadkill
Though it never was alive
Left a muffler in the passing lane
A hubcap in the slow
The windshield on the median
A headlight in the snow
And as I skidded off the road
The other drivers laughed
My middle-finger greeting
Would be my epitaph
Death would come at last (Here lies the man who dared to buy)
Horizon!
Now I look at my bent fender
The twisted wheel rim
I wonder if Horizon
Will ever drive again
But I know that this was not the end
Road warriors die hard
And I signed this Mr. Iacoca's
Organ donor card
The steel will get recycled
And they'll build another car
Bigger, faster, stronger
An automotive star
My quest will then begin
And revenge will soon be mine
As I drive my gleaming three-door
Orange Chrysler Frankenstein
Searching for that Buick
To try to end its days
We'll settle off the score
And then we'll drive away (The sun will rise again on the)
Horizon!
My Horizon!
My Horizon!
All’s externally cold
Graciously following
Have I lost control?
Who did I used to be?
I’m a better soul
Than I used to be
I’m a better soul
All is glitter not gold
And I am not anything
When all lays still
Belies the sting
I’m a better soul
Than I used to be
I’m a better soul (know what you’ve received)
Than I used to be (know what you’re giving)
Who we are
Who we love
What we want to stay close to
If we learn what we are not
The very thing we try to hold onto
Forgive a lie
What is for sure
Only blind eyes know not what they’re looking for
Lay your burden aside.
Put your hand in mine (and pray that tomorrow will bring sunshine.)
For no one can overcome alone.
Hands of hope touch no fear (and hearts with God need no fear.)
You've got to stand up tough when the moments rough,
you've got to answer quick.
Though your stomachs sick, I'll never find a way to You.
horizon
do you remember
the time of winter
when we were so young
horizon
standing on the edge of time
hanging on to friends of mine
now release me and stand in line
we are moving closer to
deceit and all is solitude
so be a part of the new start
'cause he wouldn't go this far as the
sun is still burning
the planet's still turning
now we're so old
horizon
will you recover
will we discover
see the blood red
the blood red skies
you the listener you'll be a witness
you're the witness you'll need an alibi
we are moving closer to
deceit and all is solitude
so be a part of the new start
'cause he wouldn't go this far as the sun
see the blood read skies
and the dried out seas
no one gives a damn
that's what worries me
witness the woods demise
and the greyish air
people died like flies
forever....
by far
sinking like a leaking ship
shivering body makes me drown
open up your mind to me
and I'll open up your mind to you
tell...
do tell...
horizon
do you remember
the time of winter
when we were so young
horizon
is it still burning
the planet's still turning
now release me and stand in line...
see the blood read skies
and the dried out seas
no one gives a damn
that's what worries me
witness the woods demise
and the greyish air
people died like flies
I see something in the distance
where the sky meets the land
it might just be a shadow
it could be a bird
I know if I go over
It won't be the same
across the burning distance
across the burning plains
I'd love to make it over
where the sky meets the land
I'm aware of the distance
I'm aware of the time.
They say it's all about the journey
not your destination
I don't know how I'll get there
I'll have to use my imagination.
But still we go on searching
for something we can't see
but still we go lookin'
for something we'll never be.
Now the sky is growing darker
the time ain't on our side
soon we'll hear the creatures of the night
then it will be time to hide.
The Bells are Ringing.
We try for the summit
and hope for care again
hear me when I say it
and hope for treasure there.
Hey Now, Aah believe me when I say
aah you're in for higher praise.
We cry for the people
that have gone before
we could learn so much
if we only stopped to think
Ah believe me when I say
ah you're in for higher praise.
We think we know it all
but we don't even know ourselves
it's time to ask those questions
and seek the knowledge out
Ah believe me when I say
ah we're in for higher praise.
I also have
immortal longings in me
Frames into which a picture would never fit.
I also feel I should be somewhere else,
I'm not cut out for this world - I see my image blur.
Where ocean meets the sky all features disappear,
All questions melt and Time is quite irrelevant.
Well, I wish it were somewhere there we would meet,
Quite alone, disfigured, pale, kidding oblivion.
I'm drowning into the pain in my head
Waiting for the sleep.
I wish the dreams would crawl into my head
And show me the visions of live, the life I will never live.
The last time I laid my eyes upon you
You were blowing kisses and I was waiting in the car
Something had died yet everything around kept turning
Don't even know where you are
Somewhere along the line we lost our horizon
I've been looking 'round up and down to no avail
And someday I hope to find the horizon
I've been all around the world and nothing is clear
The last time I held you it was head to heart
The curtain was drawn, I left you sleeping so sound
If I had known forever after we would stay apart
I would have whispered all the things I can't tell you now
Somewhere along the line we lost our horizon
I've been looking 'round up and down to no avail, no avail
Someday I hope I can find the horizon
I've been all around the world
I don't believe in you like I so wanted to
I hope you're asking the heavens above
To forgive all the damage you've done
And if I did teach you anything at all
I hope that you learned how to love
But I doubt if I'll ever talk to you, I don't know
Somewhere along the line we lost our horizon
I've been looking 'round up and down to no avail, no avail
Someday I hope we can find the horizon
I've been all around the world and nothing is clear, no, no, no, no
Nothing is clear to me now at all
Nothing is clear, oh nothing is clear
Nothing is clear to me now at all
Nothing is clear, nothing is clear
Oh, nothing is clear to me, nothing is clear
Emptiness filled the room like haunted
I dont know for sure, but is this what he wanted?
Living day by day, but hes down
Feeling free like the wind
Let the ghosts in along with the traders
All whom have parted
Well, I know for sure that this is what he wanted
To carry through each and every day, but hes down
In amongst the rings of confusion
Silencing the thought powers one by one
It seems all so incredible
Our own ability to confuse - to sacrifice
To enlighten like a Shakespearian play
We foolish and happily hold on to sanity
While all around the pushing
And prodding of our feelings
The twisting and turning of our hearts
Displaying an almost indefinable strength
Of purpose - a reason a reason a reason
Where no reasons seems to exist
Yet, as in a vision, a voice transcending
All our imagination, jewel of life
Guiding light heralding a joyous new dawn
Clear and gifted time
Divine Nature - Super Nature
The supreme gift of knowledge and space
In this cacophony of life
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Will Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Will Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Come true Horizon
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Peace will Come
Will Come
Reach for the starlight
Reach when it calls you
You, you are the reason
If you want
You are the answer in the end
La La La's...
Sweet music, and your secret heart
Both have the healing grace
Sweet music, and your secret heart
Both have the healing grace
So, again, a change, it comes
Our world desires a way
Touch a child, who's lost, afraid,
It lifts you to true emotion
True feelings, be the light
All that is good in this life
Is good, good is good
Oh everlasting dream, Oh future come alive
To witness comes that time
I just can't help but believe in life,
All in all I just can't help but believe there is a way
For us to give, A way for us to live
That tired face I see in the mirror,
I know it from somewhere... could it be any clearer?
Just an older version of the boy within.
Just an old diversion of original sin.
Where did all the dreams go?
All the things I was gonna do.
Somehow life got in the way.
Now I'm stuck here looking back on better days,
Contemplating the uncertainty that lies ahead.
Looking out the window, watching the sun set.
Gotta make it happen some day, somehow, somewhere.
But for now I'm just killing time, watching the horizon.
Moving forward, one step at the time.
Maybe it's a waste but I'm trying to find,
A brain for the scarecrow,
A heart for the tin-man,
And courage for the lion,
But I keep falling down cause...
Time doesn't stop just because I slow down!
I'm standing still while the rest of the world moves on
At a pace that I just can't follow...
I can't keep up.
Maybe it will happen some day, somehow, somewhere.
Hours
Spiral and coil into black
Some remembered, some forever gone
Tragic
We never get them all back
The relentless march of time must still go on
The tide is turning
Horizons burning
Your days are numbered
Your future has crumbled
Forgotten
Events obscured by the past
Without remembrance did they occur at all?
Losing
At best a tenuous grasp
And nothing below us to break the fall
(CH)
Imagine
What moments those last hours hold
Things we missed that might have changed our lives
Stranded
With no way to get home
From the deepest, darkest depths of...WHITBE!
Comes this sordid tale of speed...
Murderous mayhem..
Cataclysmic combustion...
Picturesque powered pistons...
Accellerating automotive alarms...
Stunningly stupifying stereo stunts!
One man...a dream...a car...a 1984...Plymouth...HORIZON...
I loved the car from tail to grill
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't trade the ashtray
For the Queen's engagement ring
But things they started going wrong
And went from bad to worse
The clutch went kinda funny
Then I couldn't use reverse
Still I loved my baby
And would admit defeat
Just because it left a trail
Of rust along the street
It kept on running bravely
On duct tape and a prayer
Plus a monthly tribute to
The guy who did repairs
It all seems so unfair (That was back the day he bought)
Horizon!
Horizon!
Till one day on the parking lot
They called for a-one
My car became the meat between
A Buick-Honda bun
I saw some parts go flying
That you really need to drive
My car had become roadkill
Though it never was alive
Left a muffler in the passing lane
A hubcap in the slow
The windshield on the median
A headlight in the snow
And as I skidded off the road
The other drivers laughed
My middle-finger greeting
Would be my epitaph
Death would come at last (Here lies the man who dared to buy)
Horizon!
Now I look at my bent fender
The twisted wheel rim
I wonder if Horizon
Will ever drive again
But I know that this was not the end
Road warriors die hard
And I signed this deriac ogre's (??)
Organ donor card
The steel will get recycled
And they'll build another car
Bigger, faster, stronger
An automotive star
My quest will then begin
And revenge will soon be mine
As I drive my gleaming three-door
Orange chrysler Frankenstein
Searching for that Buick
To try to end its days
We'll settle off that score
And then we'll drive away (The sun will rise again on the)
Horizon!
My Horizon!
Walking through my memories
Recalls a time in my youth
Pacified by imagination
Innocence saved me
From the truth
I find myself upon a ground
I haven't visited in years
Now a stranger
Where in my youth
I grew and conquered my fears
Distractions from the present
Comes rushing in
And the pressures to succeed
Are here again
Fear over taking me
I'm frightened at
How far I've come
Since yesterday, soothing presence
Comes over me
Voices calling to me
Climb aboard the wind
Set your sights beyond
What lies upon the horizon
I turned to find myself alone
Alone to stare back
At the things I've done
Forever locked into a place in time
And never to return
Except within my mind
Time is precious
I've not a moment I can waste
Each day I take from the future
I add to my past
I'm frightened at
How far I've come
So far I see
That I hold the key to a
Ever may be
In this life for me
I know I'm strong
And I will make it through
I'll make it through
All I can say is keep looking forward don't look back
Take time to understand in this life just where you're
You got so much precious time
To yourself just be true
Be true to you
You know your beauty shines within
You know your soul will always will
Waiting for motion to begin
Rising
In storm this day
There's a new horizon
Be you be free
And set your life in motion
Don't be afraid of who you are
Just keep on rising
'Cause all you can do is keep moving forward don't step
back
Make the most of what you got and forget what's in your
past
So difficult to see
Just open up your eyes
And realize...
You know your beauty shines within
You know your soul always will
Waiting for motion to begin
Rising
The horizon (or skyline) is the apparent line that separates earth from sky, the line that divides all visible directions into two categories: those that intersect the Earth's surface, and those that do not. At many locations, the true horizon is obscured by trees, buildings, mountains, etc., and the resulting intersection of earth and sky is called the visible horizon. When looking at a sea from a shore, the part of the sea closest to the horizon is called the offing.[1] The word horizon derives from the Greek "ὁρίζων κύκλος" (horizōn kyklos), "separating circle",[2] from the verb "ὁρίζω" (horizō), "to divide, to separate",[3] and that from "ὅρος" (oros), "boundary, landmark".[4]
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Historically, the distance to the visible horizon at sea has been extremely important as it represented the maximum range of communication and vision before the development of the radio and the telegraph. Even today, when flying an aircraft under Visual Flight Rules, a technique called attitude flying is used to control the aircraft, where the pilot uses the visual relationship between the aircraft's nose and the horizon to control the aircraft. A pilot can also retain his or her spatial orientation by referring to the horizon.
In many contexts, especially perspective drawing, the curvature of the Earth is disregarded and the horizon is considered the theoretical line to which points on any horizontal plane converge (when projected onto the picture plane) as their distance from the observer increases. For observers near sea level the difference between this geometrical horizon (which assumes a perfectly flat, infinite ground plane) and the true horizon (which assumes a spherical Earth surface) is imperceptible to the naked eye[dubious – discuss] (but for someone on a 1000-meter hill looking out to sea the true horizon will be about a degree below a horizontal line).
In astronomy the horizon is the horizontal plane through (the eyes of) the observer. It is the fundamental plane of the horizontal coordinate system, the locus of points that have an altitude of zero degrees. While similar in ways to the geometrical horizon, in this context a horizon may be considered to be a plane in space, rather than a line on a picture plane.
Ignoring the effect of atmospheric refraction, distance to the horizon from an observer close to the Earth's surface is about[5]
where d is in kilometres and h is height above sea level in metres.
Examples:
With d in miles[6] and h in feet,
Examples, assuming no refraction:
If the Earth is assumed to be a sphere with no atmosphere then the distance to the horizon can easily be calculated. (The earth's radius of curvature actually varies by 1%, so this formula isn't exact even assuming no refraction.)
The secant tangent theorem states that
Make the following substitutions:
The formula now becomes
or
where R is the radius of the Earth.
The equation can also be derived using the Pythagorean theorem. Since the line of sight is a tangent to the Earth, it is perpendicular to the radius at the horizon. This sets up a right triangle, with the sum of the radius and the height as the hypotenuse. With
referring to the second figure at the right leads to the following:
Another relationship involves the distance s along the curved surface of the Earth to the horizon; with γ in radians,
then
Solving for s gives
The distance s can also be expressed in terms of the line-of-sight distance d; from the second figure at the right,
substituting for γ and rearranging gives
The distances d and s are nearly the same when the height of the object is negligible compared to the radius (that is, h ≪ R).
If the observer is close to the surface of the earth, then it is valid to disregard h in the term (2R + h), and the formula becomes
Using metric units and taking the radius of the Earth as 6371 km, the distance to the horizon is
where d is in kilometres, and h is the height of the eye of the observer above ground or sea level in metres.
Using imperial units, the distance to the horizon is
where d is in miles and h is in feet.
These formulas may be used when h is much smaller than the radius of the Earth (6371 km), including all views from any mountaintops, aeroplanes, or high-altitude balloons. With the constants as given, both the metric and imperial formulas are precise to within 1% (see the next section for how to obtain greater precision).
If h is significant with respect to R, as with most satellites, then the approximation made previously is no longer valid, and the exact formula is required:
where R is the radius of the Earth (R and h must be in the same units). For example, if a satellite is at a height of 2000 km, the distance to the horizon is 5,430 kilometres (3,370 mi); neglecting the second term in parentheses would give a distance of 5,048 kilometres (3,137 mi), a 7% error.
To compute the height of an object visible above the horizon, compute the distance to the horizon for a hypothetical observer on top of that object, and add it to the real observer's distance to the horizon. For example, for an observer with a height of 1.70 m standing on the ground, the horizon is 4.65 km away. For a tower with a height of 100 m, the horizon distance is 35.7 km. Thus an observer on a beach can see the tower as long as it is not more than 40.35 km away. Conversely, if an observer on a boat (h = 1.7 m) can just see the tops of trees on a nearby shore (h = 10 m), the trees are probably about 16 km away.
Referring to the figure at the right, the lighthouse will be visible from the boat if
where DBL is in kilometres and hB and hL are in metres. If atmospheric refraction is considered, the visibility condition becomes
Because of atmospheric refraction of light rays, the actual distance to the horizon is slightly greater than the distance calculated with geometrical formulas. With standard atmospheric conditions, the difference is about 8%; however, refraction is strongly affected by temperature gradients, which can vary considerably from day to day, especially over water, so calculated values for refraction are only approximate.[5]
Rigorous method—Sweer
The distance d to the horizon is given by[7]
where RE is the radius of the Earth, ψ is the dip of the horizon and δ is the refraction of the horizon. The dip is determined fairly simply from
where h is the observer's height above the Earth, μ is the index of refraction of air at the observer's height, and μ0 is the index of refraction of air at Earth's surface.
The refraction must be found by integration of
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is the angle between the ray and a line through the center of the Earth. The angles ψ and Failed to parse (Missing texvc executable; please see math/README to configure.): \phi\,\! are related by
Simple method—Young
A much simpler approach uses the geometrical model but uses a radius R′ = 7/6 RE. The distance to the horizon is then[5]
Taking the radius of the Earth as 6371 km, with d in km and h in m,
with d in mi and h in ft,
Results from Young's method are quite close to those from Sweer's method, and are sufficiently accurate for many purposes.
From a point above the surface the horizon appears slightly bent (it is a circle, after all). There is a basic geometrical relationship between this visual curvature Failed to parse (Missing texvc executable; please see math/README to configure.): \kappa , the altitude and the Earth's radius. It is
The curvature is the reciprocal of the curvature angular radius in radians. A curvature of 1 appears as a circle of an angular radius of 45° corresponding to an altitude of approximately 2640 km above the Earth's surface. At an altitude of 10 km (33,000 ft, the typical cruising altitude of an airliner) the mathematical curvature of the horizon is about 0.056, the same curvature of the rim of circle with a radius of 10 m that is viewed from 56 cm. However, the apparent curvature is less than that due to refraction of light in the atmosphere and because the horizon is often masked by high cloud layers that reduce the altitude above the visual surface.
In visual geometry, the horizon is a provocative concept. Standing on a floor plane where parallel lines converge toward a point on the horizon, one sees that the point of convergence on the horizon is a vanishing point, which geometers call a point at infinity. Since each point on the horizon corresponds to a convergence point for its own set of parallel lines, the horizon is a line at infinity that represents the various sets of parallel lines. The science of graphical perspective developed in conjunction with formal projective geometry. John Stillwell describes these developments in the chapter titled "Horizon" in his book Yearning for the Impossible (2006). After introducing parallelism through traditional axioms, he introduces coordinates, which are "a natural consequence of the parallel axiom", and the slope of a line. Then moving to visual perspective of a a tiled floor, he reviews the construzione legittima in 1505 by Jean Pèlerin . Projective configurations provide a context to discuss "incidence" as a geometric primitive. There is a short review of literature by Girard Desargues, Etienne Pascal, Abraham Bosse, and Phillipe de la Hire. Projective configurations associated with Desargues and Pappus of Alexandria are illustrated. The role of these configurations as both theorems and axioms is discussed. Stillwell also ventures into foundations of mathematics in a section titled "What are the Laws of Algebra ?" The "algebra of points", originally given by Karl von Staudt deriving the axioms of a field, is considered along with supporting work by David Hilbert (1899) and Ruth Moufang (1932). Concluding the chapter with four axioms for the projective plane that determine Euclidean geometry as well as the laws of algebra, Stillwell writes