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1. The Day Will Come 2. The Sage 3. El Plumero 4. No Lying Stings 5. Wanea 6. Beat Down 7. Dust 8. Dream 2831 9. Dha Dha Te 10. Walkabout 11. Poison Plants
THE DAY WILL COME
January 1st, 2000, got up about 11 a.m. No hangover whatsoever...the rains had stopped, sun glowing The wind pushing the clouds by like speeding cars... The hills behind the house shining white green Took a walk while the others still slept... And while I was out walking the wind spoke to me for the first time in a long long while... She said everything is gonna be alright, everything is gonna stay all-right...
Long past flow, The time has come when you just don't know I can see it in your eyes, they who tell me so You're angry and surprised at the way things go So this is the maddest that you've ever been And this is the saddest that you've ever been Ha you ain't no preacher that can rap on the scene About the visions that he has of the crap that he's seen
Now the only solution is to be your self And the only conclusion is to harm no one else With the intrusion of the bitches that are after you You're weakened by the treasons that they put you through They work across others, devise great plans Demand blood brothers, seek higher hands to conquer higher lands Because they can We only got one chorus for this situation is a first time for us Pure love, pure hate, pure creation, pure destruction,
I'm all alone in a strange place, I hear nothing not a single voice I'm the boy in the land of shadows I'm the boy in the land of shadows Still misunderstood, still misunderstanding, I'm the boy in the land of shadows At first panic, then just peace, like a warm wet mother enveloping her life then taking it away forever then taking it away forever
Long past flow The time has come when you just don't know I can see it in your eyes, they who tell me so You're angry and surprised at the way things go So this is the maddest that you've ever been And this is the saddest that you've ever been Ha you ain't no preacher that can rap on the scene About the visions that he has of the crap that he's seen
But you're certain you can wait for the day will come when the scum of the earth will run from the one that their master shuns, and their master will strike back, unaware of the fact that the others that had stayed back, had in numbers increased the pack, now were enemies, venomous, felonies to a master at unease in a scene that's diseased
THE SAGE
Millions of billions the witness sees, witnesses the holocaust, Of they who haul the cost and say: no me took none of that, me make none of that violence me did none of that me felt no suspense. Wrong, you've got it all wrong, ain't true, tell me if it's true that hell is where you choose, that you've got nothing to lose, that's right... That instead of digging this hole and multiplying, then crying about what we meant, then lying about crying Accept that innocence is gone, knowing about what we meant And that we never meant wrong We meant development for trillions
Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
The ones that make and break us, leaders of the cause The ones that make and break us, leaders of the holocaust The ones that strip and bathe us, strip us from our natural laws The ones that bathe and clothe us, bathe us in their rational flaws Clothe us with cause and send us on our way As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters As subconscious as now as conscious as laters Superconscious is now and laters
Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now
I love it when she sits on my face, I embrace femininity I hug her she's the one for me, transmit that message orally herbally I cannot refrain, 'cause when I hum, she hums, she cums again Suppose it is explained that weed is her name And I get as high as a bird when I play her hassis game Just a few minutes of fame before I call for her again The same please Then I hush, then I blush, then I huff, then I puff, then I suck, she blows smoke, the dope no I am the dope, I'm the one the user the one the abuser, I use her Cannot afford to lose her I'm used to her, I've fucked her trillions I love her, I'm conscious of that now
Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how, as unconscious as now As unconscious as now
EL PLUMERO
Count the thousands by the fingers A lineage of thousand wingers Equal head Equal body and leg Feathers that linger A piece is as complete as the whole in itself And these wings play a piece in the soul of my self My childhood was such a scary place Designed for such a weary race of prodigally raised methodical faces nevertheless, in such a prime time the poets rhymed poetry denounced decline arbitrary mounts of grime stacked dirt was on the map and none could see beyond reason none could see beyond the reason saying don't be mad with us be sad with us be glad that us is us be glad you're not alone life from us is borne we told you once we told you twice so the wiseman in philosophy has one advantage over mask and personality it's being conscious that all life is one in unity so he is sane.
Insane is the man who maims the land With a plan to know control, pursuing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his demon,scarring his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh…
I don't know what happened, It seemed as if things were on the right path but something clicked inside of me that night and from that moment onwards nothing was ever the same. Time changed. I felt I had lost something I yearn, I also felt that it is something I must earn like a key to a door I must learn to see but the key and the door are inside of me… Struggling with sand hands, drag the physical man now in ugly demand, prepared to do it all but can he withstand The fall of honor , He bleeds, he's a goner in need To the strong who survive The beholder holds comprehension as the way the beholder folds the paper in which all sides display cuts out his own no ill intentions just different dimensions, dimensions just different different dimensions justify, reactions I defy the actions I uphold so one day you have me, the next you don't Now you love me, now you don't
Insane is the man who maims the land With a plan to know control Pursuing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his demon Scarring his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh
Sane is the man who claims the land is a plan to know his soul refusing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his daemon Carrying his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh
NO LYING STINGS
Think I know and I prove I don't, way I act before, She strikes me as the one that's clean The one in between reality and dream Deep in the midst of these trillion things I see the brilliance of a diamond ring In between all the covers that enfold the skin is my lover who thinks these things and sings Forget about those whose bring these swings, remember wu ming and the peace it brings no lying stings from the nameless things, deep in the midst of these trillion things The more you explain the less you contain but the more you refrain the less you explain I see your pain cause you cannot name no words built to say what you wish to convey Come closer to your closest memory in me you can see what you've always seen And be what you've always been to me Receive what you wish to receive from me
Lo que quiero no me da miedo buscarlo Al negarlo no soy yo Ya me lo contastes hace ya mucho tiempo Hace ya mucho tiempo que no hablabas como yo Si peor no es possible pero mejor tampoco
Think I know and I prove I don't, way I act before She strikes me as the one that's clean The one in between reality and dream Drunk by the scent of awakening spring I seem to spend my time thinking not even she can design my wandering yet only she can understand my swings She strips from the clothes that cover her we watch the flow of the tides turn as all I know in my mind burns when I stare at the girl that my heart yearns
Lo que quiero no me da miedo buscarlo Al negarlo no soy yo Ya me lo contastes hace ya mucho tiempo Hace ya mucho tiempo que no hablabas como yo Si peor no es possible pero mejor tampoco
WANEA
We run a nasty chain, the young will not betray us Our minds and mental frames protect us from the chaos You too shall seek the truth amongst those that you chose To win and lose We must escape from the shadows of those that are chaining us down, that are blocking the source underground Thus numbing is our world's most used appeal And numb is the word that our master deals The center is a constant and change surrounds it change itself does not change wanea told me this when I was a little kid I used to figure this, that deep within the ground was the center of things, and so that's where I was headed deep within the ground and I did it, I was found through a hole in the ground I dug ferocious till the motions stilled emotions and I saw notions asleep. I was to be what I was to be. I had responsibilities to the opportunity And the possibilities that were offered to me A conquer at the cocoon, conquest to the capsule that covers and encloses seed soul Spirit manifestation in this material world and experience of the senses and senses not to miss so picture this… A girl runs free through a dream surrounded by a mystery that rips at the seems It is man made history, the supreme man-made one who stands at the gate of the castle is a slave, one who says to her Dare you compare the clothes that you wear with your body? Are they you? Are they true? Do you measure? Do you separate? Can you calculate what it is that has made this dream that awakes into bliss? Before there was two there was one. Before there was one was the center. Remember? In the mind there is you and I. Between the earth and the sky there is you and I. In this castle or palace there is you and I. It is we that define and remind the divine. We met at sunset seasons later. Seems that then a bet was met by a maker Because in all these years neither the tears nor the fears amount to half of the cheers that I felt when I met her Yeah I knew her I was pleased. Wanea was a woman who was tied to her beliefs. Had my head between her bosoms and explained so gracefully. Volition is volatile vision, verbalized eloquently Sounding serious and committed to a far reality As in distant as in abstract, summarized beautifully me, she said, I spy with the eye third you fly high bird in the sky well it feels right, very light but very scary though Even though the higher you climb the higher you grow unless you can fly you can fall and grow nothing You should beware over there they'll give you reasons why you should not care Become numb like them but remember that you come from the ones that care, for the ones over there you will smile and declare that you've come for us like you've come for them that you've come to bust…
BEAT DOWN
I see we can relate, same problems that we face Not even if it was even and all the demons stopped screaming at me Not even then would all this shit be satisfactory See, I see we can relate by the same problems that we both face Trying to keep a steady beat towards the final melody. Not even if I was even and all the demons Stopped deceiving me Not even then could I forget that I had been deceived See, I see we can relate by the same problems that we both make Make your friends the enemy and who's help will you receive? And all these troubles are bothersome And all these bothers are troublesome See, we be the disease I'm thinking about how this planet feeds I'm thinking about how this planet bleeds Its malnutrition that is killing she
The way of all doubt leads To the way of half doubt leads To the way of no doubt If you doubt then look Because learning closes nothing more than one big book Learning closes nothing more than one big book Well if money is the devil and the devil meets me Then I'd rather fuck the devil before the devil fucks me I'd rather use the devil before the devil uses me
At the end of the tunnel only light we see And all these troubles are bothersome And all these bothers are troublesome Not even if it was even and all the demons stopped beaming at me Not even then could all this shit recede
See, I see we can relate By the same worries that we embrace Trying to keep a steady feat towards the final harmony. Not even if I was even and all the demons stopped dreaming of me Not even then could I forget that I had been the dreamed See, I see we can relate By the same problems that we both face Make your friends the family, who's help will you receive? And all these troubles are bothersome And all these bothers are troublesome Unfathomable past True things come to pass As grains in a sand glass contained within a flask The ball rolls continuous on and on before our eyes Getting strong and stronger with time continuous If you cannot devise improvise then analyze For it is you that has been chosen to crystallize the prophesized if you're confused just remind your confusion it is nothing but illusion passing through nothing but confusion masking truth beware of blaming he for if he don't feel what you feel its cause he don't share the same deal but you're both just as real actions and reactions unfathomable past And all these troubles are bothersome And all these bothers are troublesome
DUST
Can I get them word's outta you, you were talking about the accomplishment of returning to the accompliceness of earth and man, a shaman. The daemon of constant creation is bringing in the nation of nature with imagination, hit, through nurture I found it, I am it. Forever I will fly for the lives of the infinite minds despised, that were taken from the ones that fly high with I, High, good High, I. I am like them a mind with a spirit that inhabits us, too right, were we to feel as it inside we'd not die, weed not die.
Fierce are the dreams that awake, uplift take the mind weight. From body weight to travel lightly on high terrain. Main are the millions of mountain peaks, that marry the valley deeps and carry the trees that release seeds, and these stretch to the sun and then breathe up a dream state. We follow these and wait. We follow these and wait.
Well they shall love it and they shall leave it let dream be their destiny. The ground that they step is the ground that they be. They live as dust and grow as dust and dust is what they be. They're living off and dying on their own mentality. Circling past passed the man had lost the mask, the glass had shattered. Now travelling negative acts he had lost the nerve to act untrue. Bothering news hard to choose the truth through and illusion grew , disillusion kneeled that man, making him think he'd understand it. So It came to him that night, that the past is past and the future's future. One's made up and one's to make up, going from now to then awakened. Hey but if that ain't happened what has? Who are these people wearing masks? They terribly look like monsters, they terribly look like...
Fierce are the dreams that awake, uplift take the mind weight. From body weight to travel lightly on high terrain. Main are the millions of mountain peaks, that marry the valley deeps and carry the trees that release seeds, and these stretch to the sun and then breathe up a dream state. We follow these and wait. We follow these and wait.
Well they shall love it and they shall leave it let dream be their destiny. The ground that they step is the ground that they be. They live as dust and grow as dust and dust is what they be. They're living off and dying on their own mentality. If each world is a place and each place is a world then where does that leave he. In a place in the ground in a group with they like he. In a group with they like he, he will share his energy. With the ones that are born to the kind that he be.
Fierce are the dreams that awake, uplift take the mind weight. From body weight to travel lightly on high terrain. Main are the millions of mountain peaks, that marry the valley deeps and carry the trees that release seeds, and these stretch to the sun and then breathe up a dream state. We follow these and wait.
Shadows of deeds reflect upon, a filter prong, that pokes and provokes on and on like bong hits, sacred or sacrilegious and naked in this. Fears appear as daemons in dream world, sins appear as evil in this world, daemons gang as packs in evil clans and rise within to battle man and fight for this world with might for this world is powerful.
DREAM 2831
If you see my ears bleed Been worked by disease Once pristine clean now dirty That pristine dream is now burning It's all the same now that the times is turning I'm thinking about rhymes as release From the heat that the rhymes release We used to burn the witches Now we turn the switches Throw the blamed at the beast Disinfect the cut and sow the stitches So we show that we don't know Used to crucify the scouts that came to rout new ways In those blood tarnished days Wore hoods on our head And a chip on our shoulder A chip off the old boulder Then there's things that growest so fast Like ebb upon grass and flow upon bud wrath Think as these things come to pass We live upon glass And hope it only lasts till the last of our days These are our ways These are our ways The overall scene must be seen from within and without Only then can the stout win Only then can the shout be heard And the words related not graded That's why I'm so Phased out, correlated Signs of the times Rhymes of blind fury Of hate doubt related Fines for lack of beauty In the eyes of the beholder Lies life in file folder Stored as a shine Both withered and divine The snake arrives to bestow Permeates, dualistic world it flows But the trees still grow Known to be found at ease Known to be profound at ease Then there's things that growest so fast Like ebb upon grass and flow upon bud wrath Think as these things come to pass We live upon glass And hope it only lasts past the blast of our ways Fast we decide that the past was o.k. Fast we believe there's no harm in our ways We blink and these things come to pass We should live upon grass And cope with this task till the last of our days Then there's things that growest so fast Like ebb upon grass and flow upon bud wrath Think as these things come to pass We live upon glass And hope it only lasts till the last of our days These are our ways Gone around to come around Known to be bound to these seas abound I float underwater scrutinize the sound Dig underground till I've come around And found the rise that I hadn't yet found Known to be found at ease Known to be profound at ease Known to be found at these seas In renounce of disease But the trees still grow Even if I know that the flow no longer goes I'll still wonder who was stronger though Because I wander in respect of both But I expect what I know to show Then there's things that growest so fast Like ebb upon grass and flow upon bud wrath Think as these things come to pass We live upon glass And hope it only lasts past the blast of our ways Fast we decide that the past was o.k. Fast we believe there's no harm in our ways We blink and these things come to pass We should live upon grass And cope with this task till the last of our days
DHA DHA TE
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WALKABOUT
Walking about thinking about talking about how now a long way back They had made the common mistake of assuming that we had no order 'cause we had no borders to divide tribes, no quarters to define vibes we traveled the songlines through our dreamtime now I'm walking about drinking about complaining about how now we stand no chance to fight decadence were tamed they came from the sea like a cold winters breeze to freeze these dreams to maim and seize quietly I await for they to dissipate I can't walk straight Loudly and intoxicated naked I faked it, I fucked it Proudly I traded conformity for the roots. Now always on the move with nothing to prove and nothing to lose I'll choose earth over booze, leave the dirt for the fools Put me on the list for traditionalist if it consists of a natural way Away from this fist, If it takes me away from this I can't strive with this fist of the capitalist There are some dark pages in the history of the white man's dealings with the Indians, and many parts of the record are stained with the greed and avarice of those who have thought only of their own profit They said this land is built upon freedom but those that lived here before have seen none Now those that are left at the home of their tradition Ask to be left alone from your jurisdiction And the conflicting ideas and ideals Man belongs to land, Land belongs to man Man belongs to man, Land belongs to land Don't know if I got laid off or if I got paid off but I sure got off hell, I sure got off Now no more stomping the ground always locked with a frown Looking down at the rocks in self misery From now on I'll be flowing with a song through time and space Rhyme and pace, silent ways of a dying race Displaced by hatred of a violent race who'll annihilate us If allowed by us, I'm saying its up to us to fuss What fate is that which makes our past? What weight is that which breaks our backs? Times come. Why slave for a system that treats you like one? Fuck it! I'm not going back to ruffing it, I'm not going back to nothing I'm loving it, I'm taking my piece of the overall puzzle and colouring it With a colour that fits me and a pitch that intrigues me And a scent of the deep Sleeping it on, Slipping it in Slipping on it, Sleeping it off Tripping in it, Flipping it on Holding it in, Holding on it I Cant brood in the same mood forever We cant move to the same groove together Swear allegiance, frequencies, polarities dualities resonate in me Spectrums, cycles, regions work their way in me Hope third eye can see beyond the war and violence, find balance, face adversity the gallant valiant rebel sees they say clinically tested, I say cynically tested, scientifically pestered Alone in the land I discover, Herbalize, crystallize, good and bad, crystal eyes Don't you find that we cant define what we…
POISON PLANTS
Those poison plants released us from our place on earth We were his natural and rational inhabitants Images through pain were portrayed so as to leave him numb He watched the demons masturbate They came blood, they bled cum. Victimized, terrorized his every hope His every need, his every creed a simple joke Unguarded by our union the demons bred Multiplied their way in him We felt him fight their every whim For him they' lust, they'd have sordid desires To watch him burn in their sado-masochist fires We watched turn from the reflection of the minds inflection Watched him burning, sado-masochist fires
We used to wish that we was able To enable you to be capable of Giving and living a proper meaning To the life that you are leading but uhm, For a different reason we're as unstable And as disabled as you Incapable of feeling able to cope Unable to go on living like this Always thinking about drinking and thinking Or thinking about drinking and toking about yourself Thinking about how never could you have ever could you have known Yet together were the dreamers, the overachievers, the believers, the reasons? All of them constant treasons, the lies that we believe in Are keeping us bleeding all this seemen and sowing the seeds That we keep reaping. Why not?
When you cum blood we bleed cum, we breed them demons. When you cum blood we bleed cum, we breed them demons.
Tripped out, tripped up, Memories rose to speak of themselves.
We assisted. With it came trouble. We assisted. Resisted double.
We insisted till it all came back. Thinking about his past actions sure reminded us of the past to the days, When he attacked on such reactions that amazed, like a dancer in a faction in a play, Like a tiger displays. His least was to feast on his prey. Never thinking about their way. Instincts of a savage who'd ravage and rape. Frequently committed to disgrace, possessed by wickedry. Then we remembered all the days when he slayed his family. Thinking only about his way he'd disrupt their destiny. Who'd follow he through this natural animosity of those who see it is the shade that lights reality, that fills or drains vitality, or so to speak fills mentality. The concept of duality makes or breaks. Some of us talk to all of us and some of us talk to only us.
Now its time, the mind said he is loosing it We know that he is using them to keep them on abusing him Confusing them for us Light in that hole for us Ideal home for us Where we began what he was Mind full plans return us to our place on earth We are the rational and natural inhabitants Weakened we await rebuild our place for further raids to come We watch our ego dissipate It leaves our daemon to return
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