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I see a vision, hiding in the forest all embers and glowing hair
I feel the Pagan laughing if I'm honest but at least she still cares
I chase a tear drop, rolling for its life down the worn forgotten face
I feel a cheer yeah, rising like a Phoenix once lost and out of place
So I stared into the Redbook
Would I really be missed if I dived in the Abyss
and I was scared, So I stared, and now I see
Kundalini rise in Me yeah
rpt
I see a bridge end, Casms running deep like an Old yet vibrant man
No longer victims collapsing in the gaps of this Old yet violent plan
I catch the tear drop, rolling from the crags of the rock face of my Soul
And stir the Phoenix from ashes to the passions of this newborn emerging Whole
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Voodoo Shoes
03:30
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Can we pull out every tooth so the dogs don’t bite
Or pull down the heavens when the stars are too bright
Cut down all the forest so the branch don’t fall
Drain all the oceans so the water don’t boil
Can’t we turn down the dimmer on the sunshine light
Cos some of us are squinting and prefer the night
We Pissing in the wind while we baiting on the bear
Screaming at the Devil while we taking his chair
Opposing views are only two sides of the spinning dancing leaf
And these
Opposites on all our lips are beggars for belief
Cos strangers lurk in the pain and hurt in the spirit of Our time
And I will be no voodoo doll , no matter how lost, broken or blind
Shall we go against the grain of fundamental law
Murder everybody to avoid more war Yeah
Behead the whole village Cos the king gone mad
Burn the whole harvest so it won’t turn bad
Change all the clocks and only have one hour
To quell the bells ringing in the old church tower
We screaming at lucifer while pissing in the wind
Poking at the bear while debating our sins
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Though all alone I stand I'm walking hand in hand
I walk alone with the damned, hand in hand
And all around their seas are rising high in me
I'm sailing home with the damned, Hand in Hand
But alchemy and spells in me are weaving
In words of old upon the souls of heathen
They bound us to the oak with their murderous law
They ripped asunder love with a thunderous roar
They are singing Oh lord, Under the floor
Dancing hand in hand with the damned reborn
Singing Oh lord the underground hordes
Screaming for the mercy that time has ignored
So bow to your lineage and sink to the knee
For lovers lost to bough and breeze and the
Seas ever tumbling in an ocean swell
In the Tundras heart where the lowest dwell
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If Mother Knows Best, Why Bos Taurus neglect
We're fathered over time, and Sus Scrofa are swine
We stand in a Petting Zoo, saying do as I say but not as I do
In the eyes of the bear reflections of truth, as Eagles dare and lie to you
and the dragon sleeps with one eye on the two, as the wolves they creep hidden from view,
And the snow leopard cries out of the gloom, as the hawk overhead is wounded.....
Sons of our Sun, still Gallus Gallus in buns
Daughters born, of Ovis Aries torn...
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Breathing Space
04:12
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We are all embryo in a Cosmic flow
We are a seed that’s grown that we’ve always known
Bathed in the divine light found in deepest night
In the nurturing warm inner guiding light
When you need a little Breathing Space for your heart
To channel healing to embrace the dark
And from the chaos yeah our horse we are thrown
Well I was hiding now my Soul is known
So when you’re lost and lonely deep in the dark
It’s in the Breathing Space you’ll find the spark
So when you’re lost and lonely deep inside
Its in the Breathing Space that love will reside….
Give a little bit of love….
We are Ethereal in lost Cathedrals
Divinity held with Dignity
Embracing righteous plants of this warm expanse
Ancestral poise carve from angels voice
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If all that I see yeah, If all I believe in is through
I close my eyes
I'm feeling I'm breathing still won't believe in your truth
Forged in Lies
When You don't want to be alone, you don't want to call this place home
When All around
Is made from the blood and the skin and the love torn off bones
We all alone
The Truth we rely on is bound up in Iron and Golden chains surrounding love.
The Truth is reliant on faith and compliance we see,
To See is no longer believe.....
My Love
If all that is gone yeah the love that I long for, Is dead and buried
We all need to feel, the weight of the guilt and move on,
We cradle the weak yeah but only in slightest of touch, when all I know
They are cast dwon the road when the journey the load is too much
We all alone....
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'La la la La, La al la Laa
See, the trouble was'
Well if I am a beast the pack must chase,
and Entwined feelings of a chaotic race
Are pulling my head all over the place
I'll commune with Eris in her orderly place
Well if I lay a penny on the line
Can I derail the thoughts of a parasite mind in time?
Or if I was a cog inside your brain,
I'd trundle my way down memory lane
And if I am to lay under this land,
in fingers of coal and the dusty toil of hands
Well if I am a penny on the line, I hope in time....
You won't be feeling So Hollow
In places I will always struggle to follow
When Truth be hard to swallow
You best embracing Eris while we chasing Apollo....
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