Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes
down.
Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes
down.
Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.
Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be
humbled again.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes
down.
Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
Saturn ascends, comes round again.
Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the
damage done.
Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Wear your grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.
Defining, confining, sinking deeper.
Controlling, defining, and we’re sinking deeper.
Saturn comes back around to show you everything
Let's you choose what you will not see and then
Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.
Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
Drags you down like a stone to
Consume you till you choose to let this go.
Choose to let this go.
Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and
Transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and
Transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
Let go.
Nie ma słów.
A groan of tedium escapes me, startling the fearful.
Is this a test?
It has to be. Otherwise I can't go on.
Draining patience, drain vitality.
This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old.
But I'm still right here, giving blood, keeping faith.
And I'm still right here.
But I'm still right here, giving blood, keeping faith.
And I'm still right here.
I’mg onna wait it out.
If there were no reward to reap,
no loving embrace to see me through
This tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
I’m gonna wait it out.
If there were no desire to heal
The damaged and broken met along
This tedious path I've chosen here
I certainly would've walked away by now.
I still may. And I still may.
Be patient.
I must keep reminding myself of this.
If there were no rewards to reap,
no loving embrace to see me through
This tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
And I still may.
Gonna wait it out.
Nie ma słów.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering. Fundamental differing.
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in
motion
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our
communication.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire
to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple
topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover
communication.
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched
them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our
second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our
communication.
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of
compassion
Between supposed lovers
Between supposed brothers.
I know the pieces fit.
So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
This one, this form I hold now.
Embracing you, this reality here,
This one, this form I hold now, so
Wide eyed and hopeful.
Wide eyed and hopefully wild.
We barely remember what came before this precious
moment,
Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone
in
This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an
illusion.
We barely remember who or what came before this
precious moment,
We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay
inside…
This holy reality, this holy experience.
Choosing to be here in…
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here
that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal. All
this pain is an illusion.
Alive
In this this holy reality, in this holy experience.
Choosing to be here in…
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here
that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal. All
this pain is an illusion...
Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing
chance to be alive and breathing.
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.
Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can, suckin up all
you can suck.
Workin up under my patience like a little tick.
Fat little parasite. Suck me dry.
My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards.
You have turned my blood cold and bitter,
beat my compassion black and blue.
Hope
this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.
I hope
you're choking. I hope you choke on this.
I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.
Taken all I can taken all I can, we can take.
Taken all you can taken you can, we can
take.
Got nothing left to give to you.
Blood suckin parasitic
little blood suckin parasitic little
blood suckin parasitic little tick
Take what you want and then go.
Hope this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.
Suck me dry.
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you had in mind?
Is this what you wanted?
Cuz this this is what you're getting.
I hope, I hope, I hope you choke.
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond,
I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from
the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I
must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the
lines.
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see there is so much more and
Beckons me to look through to these infinite
possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities
behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross
the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
I embrace my desire to
I embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step
aside and weep like a widow
to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the
beauty,
to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
to swing on the spiral
to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a
human.
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the
sounds
and open wide to suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out.
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder
me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where
no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where
no one's been.
Spiral out. Keep going...
Mention this to me
Mention something, mention anything
Watch the weather change.
I have come curiously close to the end, though
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated I concede and move closer. I may find comfort
here.
I may find peace within the emptiness. How pitiful.
It's calling me...
And in my darkest moment, feeble and weeping
The moon tells me a secret. My confidant.
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own and
Familiar light reflections pass over me
The source is the light and endless
She resuscitates
the hopeless
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
You wanna peer down here survey my narcissism
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
And leave behind this place so negative and blind and
cynical
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable
So let the light touch you so that the words spill
through
And let the past break through bringing out our hope
and reason
Before we pine away.
Nie ma słów.
"I, I don't have a whole lot of time. Um, OK, I'm
a former employee of Area 51. I, I was let go on a medical discharge about a
week ago and, and... [chokes] I've kind of been running across the country.
Damn, I don't know where to start, they're, they're gonna, um, they'll
triangulate on this position really soon. OK, um, um, OK, what we're thinking
of as, as aliens, they're extradimensional beings, that, an earlier precursor
of the, um, space program they made contact with. They are not what they claim
to be. Uh, they've infiltrated a, a lot of aspects of, of, of the military
establishment, particularly the Area 51. The disasters that are coming, they,
the military, I'm sorry, the government knows about them. And there's a lot of
safe areas in this world that they could begin moving the population to now.
They are not! They want those major population centers wiped out so that the
few that are left will be more easily controllable.”