Thursday, 26 February 2015

Lyrics - musings - Bits n Bobs


Revolution

Message Received loud and clear
We dont want change,we want fear

Why let us hope when its easier not
Whats the point if it goes against the plot

No more talking, lead us into action
No more lying, truth is gaining traction

Planet wide now we see a change
Consciousness in rearrange



Biocentrist

Is this all illusion of hive mind Is this all made up by mankind
Is this all connected by the soul Is this all linked by some control
Collective awareness Matter simply lossless Chance is predetermined Fate is part of dreaming
As a race we ask no questions As a race we lack a direction It's time to ignore our clocks It's time to think outside the box
Reality is dawning Mass effect of waking Force of life surrounding Mysterys unravelling
As a race we ask no questions As a race we lack a direction It's time to destroy the clocks It's time to think outside the box Time and space is all relative Time to get Meditative.


Ancient Beast (not finished)

From the depths he rose
carrying vast tomes
laying waste in his path
bringing forth the aftermath

demon they shouted
beast was benevolent
knowledge was his aim
fear and violence overcame


Beauty of death (Poem)

The beauty of death is that its never really the end
Doesnt matter what you believe
Memories mean you live forever
Even if theres more to what we see and what we feel
The beauty of death is real.


Drag me to Hell

Spectral arms clasp my neck
Pulling and dragging
Spectral arms cant protect
Falling and forcing

Spectral demon bursts my eyes
Spectral demon cuts my time

What I did was worse than feared
What I did was beyond my tears

I deserve this graceful death
I deserve my final breath
I chose to cause pain, it was all my fault
I chose to judge and kill, by default

Spectral demons take me down
Spectral demons throw me around
Spectral demons righting wrongs
Spectral demons dont take too long

Sins to atone, truth be damned, curse on my soul, take my hand.


Vessels of Flesh

Energy Dictates form
Body vessel weathers storm

Function of space and void
Body vessel sadly devoid

Atom within the vessel of man
Atom makes matter not the plan

Corrosion of flesh, seperate from soul
Corrosion within, stress takes its toll

Release thyself from material desire
Release thyself from being higher

Flesh and bone is that alone
Pure energy is behind the cloak











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