Will all the real truly free people please stand up, tell me somebody out there still hasn’t given up. Is this living of ours living up to the vision or does this revolution stop at your coffee cup, huh,

 

Fuck this, I’m sick of the shit, sick of the business, sick of the world tending to be my witness, sick of pretending to be this identity hypothesis, force my metamorphosis, throw my caution to the wind with total thoughtlessness.

 

I and I is a hungry soul, society gone bad but we need not fall so face the demons stealing into these maddening days, find them in the minds eye, take aim and blow them away.

 

We got to purify, from the inside out.

 

Check the bass, check the middle, check the treble but lets take this music to another level. We’re like pebbles dropping into the water causing ripples for our sons and daughters, there’s no borders, just all of us shouting orders.

 

Today it’s spiritual this, spiritual that, tell me you heard this: Presidents talking about a higher purpose. If they’re TALKING about this shit we’ve got to be LIVING it in earnest, become impervious, so the holy wars will never hurt us.

 

One love, one god, one world, one something.. but loads of words that don’t mean nothing. You can’t fool me with fantasy circus circling semblances of sacred service, only want to know what is your holy purpose.

 

I and I is a fighting soul, I am one man but I am you all, so spread the wealth, slake the worlds thirst but know we can only save the world when we say ourselves first.

 

We got to purify, from the inside out.

 

So yes be angry, yes be mad, yes be shocked and awed but whatever the fuck you do don’t be bored. Yes the beat don’t stop this epoch’s not the end, cities chock-a-block but still got oxygen, still got, something to fight for, die for, something to live my life for and I intend to be one of the survivors, but that’s is cos, the buck stops with us, no ifs no buts, no matter who you cuss. If your not on the bus it wont be enough to save you, if you don’t reach the ocean the tide wont turn in your favour and all those leaving planet earth will be like ‘See ya later’….

 

We got to purify, from the inside out.’

Too many things taking away the raw sense of freedom

How come it had to be like this, my condition is clouded in mist

Wear a coat of anxiousness I lay down to sleep on

 

I let it be the fall of me, could never see the tragedy

Delivered too close to me then I’d lost it already

Why can I not rescue me, and now I sink deeper into the estuary

Too many things tied to me, gonna sink all the way.

 

Frailty, Frailty I am.

 

In the void of an ancient place, I am broken by the moonlit space

Torn apart by venomous grace. My dissolution.

My skin returns to the ground, My blood dissolves into sound

Ain’t nothing that can fix me now. Face the motion.

 

I feel it all before me. All the pain, all the majesty

All my life it comes back to me, closing the curtains.

In the dark of a twilight fade, a pinprick’s all the remains

Remnants of an agency, facing soul’s end.

 

Frailty, Frailty I am.

 

What happened to the fallen seed, was it buried too deep to see?

Roots growing in the darkest sea. Forests overgrown.

And then when it sprouted leaves, I lay there in disbelief.

It rocked to the core of me. A bright emergence.

 

Now the bones are scattered all here. I can make the world disappear.

If I close my eyes and ears, breathe out my essence.

Starlight can become my name. A fire explodes in my veins.

The becoming of an ancient flame: Sun in ascendance.

 

Frailty, Frailty I am.

I never look for catastrophe, it runs around and the rhythm will dance with me

Same enough for faded eyes that see the hole erupt in the very heart of life

Aching just to be living in the light, hurting as the pain travels to my eyes.

 

I got a reason all the demons on the road are meant to be there

I’ll never be sane without the air that drifts in islands within all I fear

We’re all alone and that’s the deal, but together we roam on in the cities and fields.

Changing all the games in our life, playing a part to keep stoking the fire

 

Standing on the shoulders of the greats, is not enough to keep a hold these days

Changing up the stakes, moving away, making it hard to live authentically

All the gods are dead and I believe they never left us a bright legacy

Now we’re asking Who do we go to with all our matters of urgency

 

We’ve gotta see the need to feel the revolutions of the heart

As it circles deep within us, turning into endless tracks of cold rust

When I see it totally, there’s no need to try throw it all away

With every ugly truth I am baptised, turning all the bitter taste in to wine

 

All hearts and dreams

Take us to this place where

We want nothing

Just to be a piece of

Everlasting

Moments in a restless time

 

If I should fall,

I would fall in bliss cos

My faded form, coloured in with mist is a

Role I could take or leave behind to give the form to the faded night

 

Binded to the former sea. Cannot even break doctrine

All living in atrophy can another tradition be asinine

 

I’m not gonna stay this time, living the lie to keep getting on by

Shame about the rest, now I got my own story.

 

Yeah we’re so hard pushed to … save a bit of light coming our way

Rise everybody in the rain.

 

Now I call on me, to reclaim all the apathy

It’s not a fate that means I can blame it on this

culture government or politics.

I forsake the right when I feel life in the whole spectrum of this other light

I can mould a clay man and leave him blind, or accept responsibility this time

 

Now we go to forge a way, cos here we validate, negate the fallacy.

Shame about years that we weren’t here, when our testament fell on a sea of deaf ears.

Lets start again the call to arms, strip me bare, enhance, the king is crowned at last

Centuries gonna remember us, when the world was healed and given back its heart.

Farewell brother, we gotta go, Got to open the mind, touch the plateau.

 

When I journey to the base of this pain I place the blame on the one who holds my name and no-one else, deal with the cards I’ve been dealt, I’m about to follow what I’ve always felt.

 

I got the spinning conspiracies evoked close to me, one man’s delusion is one man’s satori, well I’m feeling the third eye presence, bright luminescence, my hands are shaking with the outside essence.

 

Enough muse on my recent demise, we got the way and the means so we rise, consciously, into the ether. If you remain true to yourself they will be believe you.

 

I hold this close to me, you gotta know I hold this close to me.

 

 

Now elevate up from a place mundane, without the pulse of fear pushing terror to my brain,

they can keep their backward mindset I’ll defect and show the world what I’m seeing yet.

 

Learning to expose the lie, we are falling to another dawning I hear the warning sign as calamity clamours for popularity

 

I’m left trying to justify why I can hear the poem like a rhapsody, you can never tear down the factory, you can never know why the ghetto vibrates I contemplate placing normality. You say I want to hold this close to me, well I’m wearing these words like a rosary as we’re moving deep inside, moving into the bright white light.

 

If you remain true to yourself they will believe you,

If you remain true to yourself they can’t deceive you.

If you remain true to yourself they’ll probably want to be you.

Self-limitations bent on holding me down

 

Can I take the reins back? Can I work it out?

 

Can I put it back together? I have no doubt

 

Well I’m learning enough that I take the world as it comes

 

Never hiding nothing cos there’s nothing to hide from

 

When I bow at the knees of my old enemies

 

They suddenly dissolve into the air I breath

 

I know that nothing can be taken from me

 

Whatever the calamity I have sanctuary

 

I have sanctuary

 

Got to fight for the right for ascension

 

It’s the only thing that’ll ease this tension

 

Oh even if it means giving up the ‘you’

 

Got to fight for the right to move higher

 

Otherwise we gonna burn on the pyre

 

Oh, we gotta do what we have to do.

 

I could chart the fall of all that is great

 

Talking about the ones that never made this escape

 

It doesn’t matter what you got to run away from

 

Better focus on the running cos the race is on

 

How many lifetimes stretch before us

 

Standing on the edge of time, the void is enormous

 

I can hear the chorus the voices of hope

 

Singing about the way we’re gonna make this work and

 

Work this will right, pull together real tight

 

Holding on to what you’re gonna seek for the rest of your life

 

Put it in the spot light, leave it in the day light

 

Open the doors and there’s a possibility that you’re right

 

Hold it in sight and you will turn to gold

 

Fight for your right, and you will make it through

 

Got to fight for the right for ascension

 

It’s the only thing that’ll ease this tension

 

Oh even if it means giving up the ‘you’

 

Got to fight for the right to move higher

 

Otherwise we gonna burn on the pyre

 

Oh, we gotta do what we have to do.

 

From this distance, the world glitters gold

 

And the mystery unfold but we walk it alone

 

And every time I fall to far in sorrow I still know…

 

We’ve got to fight.

Check under the tree have a more than a stocking stuffer

It make my belly shudder, Don’t want to eat my supper

Come mother earth wanna serve jam and peanut butter

 

Another latecomer, here comes a great summer,

Arnie Schwarzenegger owns more than eight hummers,

But the trees suffer, too many woodcutter,

Each and everyone is killing off the earth mother

I shouldn’t even entertain the scene, humanity: insanity machine

Admit that it is us that lost this dream, Last generation passed the buck onto me.

 

Like a duck out of the water, we’re not going where we oughta

Pretend we’re getting tougher, fronting that we got this covered

But the rights are given up ah, given to the new-world-order

Too many men are nutters, taking out sisters and brothers.

 

Oh why won’t you see for your self, oh why wont you see for your self

 

Because I’m sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war and I’m

Sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war.

 

What did I really come here for? should have been among the sons of war

Time is on, and many man come but gotta be a part of the freedom cause

What a mess were in, we’ve got money in the tin,

But a president acting like a totalitarian

Some of them think it don’t matter, why the fat cats are getting fatter

Some of them think the phenomenon is given on a silver platter

What you seek to gain is what you can’t afford, well I’m

Sick of the lies and sick of the war

 

There’s a young man in an old cafe, rising his coffee cup he says

“I’m holding on to yesterday, until I build a better world some way”

 

Just let your mind fall away, It doesn’t matter what the haters say

Forget that man has to be this way

Forget that man has to be a slave

Follow your art, say what you’re saying

It’s all around so why are we waiting?

Come on people now we better start celebrating,

People all around, we better start celebrating

People all around, we better start celebrating

Come on everybody, we better start celebrating

People all around, we better start celebrating

Come on everybody, come on everybody now yo

 

People all around, we better start celebrating

If your mind is not ok then do some meditation

There better be another way until we’re communicating

We got to move faster because humanity is fading

I can see that we need intelligence operating,

We better call Mister T and the rest of the A-Team

We need true intentions and not just faking

We got no time for stalling or procrastinating

 

Sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war.