Persist 05/24/2011
 
Persist

We persist
For the followers of force of the fire core
Hollow in awe before messiahs of the higher door
Swarms of lions of iron ore in violent war
Silent or, ultraviolet warm
The form torn for another born sworn to saunter sore
Swimming and living for more, more forgiving the poor
Pours as an ebony twist within a black mist
A woman’s lips and a cracked fist
So now the river’s revealing a sea of lies for the seeing eyes
Signs of vision arise rife within them alive
Military minds rifle primed at the more deprived
For Mordor is alive
And breeds with an energy based to bait faith and brace the brain
Bigotry stains a strained system of fickle gain
And so the sickle swings, as the riddle sings
Chess moves through the patchwork of little kings
Lord of subordinate rings cornered in a cordon of a affordable things
Sting marauders so fraudulent bring force to the borders of Orwellian order
And clings to the fringe of a stringent society
Strained of variety anxiety rise as highety dies
Divide via dire lies
Life in dialysis
Alice is lost in the edifice
We’ve let Shaitan ascend through the precipice
Pessimists mists envelop developed terrorists
Inherently venomous, nihilistic and erroneous irrelevant elements of souls of severance
And I drain wisdom for gems in the sediment
Because the message is a passage from the pallet of I
Of how the malice survives within the callous of pallas’s eye
The knowledge that the palace denies to my people is evil
Within my mind there’s no steeple
And so a vision of a better day sways in a bitter breeze
Interbreed, bleed, and breathe the new Eden
Of heathens and beasts who teem the streets of thieves of the pieces of Athena
Mass misdemeanour
Creeps to the seats and sweeps the scene
Until the first true President greets the queen
Fiends are alive and thrive before our very eyes
I fear we’ll never know freedom before it dies.

2nd Verse

So we persist
Through the focus of the frame with a flame holding hope retained
Managing the strain though we never fade
Devilry slain through the swathes of modern decay
And I let my mind shine light though the barricade
Crawl through the malice and the menace to a better course
Doors of remedial healing and force feeling alive
I will survive through the darkness
Hearken the many rise to cut paths through the minimised
Because we are the elements of all embedded within a leaden wall
Headed for the fall of the white squall
Heading a call to walk tall and never crawl for cause is a blessing high
So rest steps with a lesson of why the Christ spirit’s alive
And lights signs of a coming war
I search suns of the summers I never saw malevolent through every pore
So now I pour pure serenity ore
To source oracle soul persist bold in the shattered cold
With one goal
Manifest through the manifold
Never dissolve and hold faith until old face evolves
My fate controlled, all that was left resolved
Rhythms of a mission envisioned and given to life
For more than a prison of rights
Arisen past Sinicism the sight finds a symbol of similar minds
Who swap files to defile invisible binds
And this is for the people who reside with desire to rise
From our society sides from a squire to sage
High, the sobriety cage will decay and cave in the crazed
Raised in relief of the lame, stray and depraved
Infinity preys so I pray for a new Genesis
Rest from the nets and the reins of the nemesis
All for a better day, upon the inner cliffs
Persevere through the mist
We persist.


 
Getting in Touch 05/24/2011
 
Getting in touch

I’m feeling frustrations
Because it’s blatant in the face of citizens
That we’re still being led in the way of a leash
Like we haven’t got our own two feet
The ability to go with the heart was always there but we forget it
Then visuals lead
And we have lost our way
Our attention strays to sparkly lights and shiny things
What fulfillment do they bring
Your inner is you not what you see in the mirror
Your soul animates your character
Not this manufactured world around the perception
Which forgets compassion
Or acts like it’s on a ration
Executed around in an orderly fashion
We’re diverted form our unseen actions
Our spirituality’s been held for ransom
By us
All it demands is our awareness and our trust



2nd Verse

I want to feel alive
Live a life and deliver lights
Rise higher than the fights and the filaments
Lost in the chrome and the sibilance
A pillar of time
And the miller of twine or just a face on a pillow reclined
We climb ladders from the adders on the board
And the brawn of the balance and the sword
They fall with their bladder gorged into the gorge of fraught forges
Cuffed to the swarms and crossed with saint Georges
The form is and edifice of menace like you’ve never seen
Sold with the premise of a promise for the evergreen
Greed from the Greeks, misnomers from the Romans
Evolved to a humanly shoal in mass comas
The clones are swapping their gold for their coronas
Stewed in an ignorant bowl of cold codus
As cobras perish in the cauldrons of iron ore
I will live by one law
I am more

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3rd Verse

The tie is getting tighter
We need to release the power from within
Love and sin is all a part of growing
Make mistakes and learn
Don’t strive for perfection
We go from lows to highs with lifes corrections
Then progress with closer inspection
The past isn’t there to last
But to gain from experience in a forward motion
Hiding from ourselves and everyone else
We put up fronts created by multimedia
Feeding the subconscious with what is
This isn’t a coincidence
Duality’s a product of the corrupt
Look it up
When I did I felt unstuck and a little out of luck
But now I have answers to my climate
And now I have arrived to the conclusion that

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I want to feel alive and aligned to enlighten my design
And extinguish the fire in the minds of English
Distinguish soul in the stings and the strings
But we cling to the links and the rings
So the vision is a prism of similar sight
Milling in the haze to facilitate the villains in the hague
There remains a plague layed embedded in the plains of society
Deprived of soul shine and guided maniacally
Still they’re dissolving the inner force but the higher see
truth of a tooth for a tooth throughout the hierarchy
Keys of thesis of defeatist foetae
For weak eyes suffer by the knives of street wise
Oblique lies leak through the nutrient lines
To ante deluvian mines in the communion mind
So until the union rise and we’re alive to our inner core
I will live by one law
I am more.

 
 
Cracks in the Paradigm

Too many hours in the days
We fiend for the prowess of the pays
Like a page under power of a thane
To devour the sane
The lame cower for grain
Degrade sour as their pains now are retained
Detained in the tower tame
Trains are chained with trained traits
Who traipse into the inner gates
Hammering the slates of capital rates
Cannibal fetes they throw fakes to the many clones
And whip stones from the domes of our modern Rome
We live in leisure and lust pleasure embedded in the bust of Columbian dust to dust
Trusting the succubus caustic metropo-lies of iron nature
Souls of wickedness lay course for the mechanised
Because they beckon defector to secular side
Infected with a snide angular sign
Triangular with prying eye
Pious and callous malice arise our society
And us humans run through the dunes of anxiety
Too many hours in the days
In a daze of pounds and Dow trades
We’re doused and now drained endowed within the power game
Shower the brain into a shroud of physical strain
Energy rains crowds of sows with cynical chains
So from the belly of the east has developed a beast bequeathed into a laurel wreath
Hollering belief at the common sheep
Sodom asleep our modern Commodus creeps
Within the keep of the apocalypse to honourless streets

Chorus

The horror heats the corrobary heaps
Of the commodity their robbery reaps
And not the quality our colony needs
And on our knees is our liberty and freedom
Reason bleeds into heresy and treason
In lethargy legions of allegiance
Crushed by hereditary leaders to allegiance
Heed your soul
For their war is a tax on the mind
The axe and the vine
Cracks in the paradigm.

 
The Guide 05/24/2011
 
The Guide

The guide
Let me walk in another place
Are we eyes
Away from tears on my mother’s face
And be mine
For my soul bears another dream
Until my body is the earth of a sunbeam
In feeling we form in another way
Lost meaning
The prints of another stray
Soul rise
Quiet be the inner blessed
More lies
Many need a better way
So hold me
And pray that I never fade to cold sea
Shine through the barricade
One guide
A raft and a cast away
The night time
Brings me a better day
We’re all life
Life on a common course
So why
My mind is a wooden horse
Keep moving
Steps on an inner road
And stay breathing
art form within a code
I want answers
Questions within a word
I need meaning
Speech of the overheard
Core forces
Laws of the hourglass
Are more choices
Voices within a grasp
We all see it and why do we never speak
We all feel it
A goal that we never seek
Make music, power that can never die
In our world, sound of the nature cry.


 
Knowledge 05/24/2011
 
Knowledge



Knowledge of the self
Knowledge of the keys
Knowledge of your wealth
And knowledge of the seas

Knowledge of the mind
Knowledge of the core
Knowledge of the forces
And knowledge of the four

Knowledge of the cinders
Knowledge of the signs
Knowledge of agendas
And knowledge of their crimes

Knowledge of the winds of the sullen and the sane
And knowledge of the kingdom running through the brain

Knowledge of your role
Knowledge of belief
Knowledge of soul and the wisdom you receive

Shadows of a new self risen from the flame
The strain of many humans imprisoned in the game

Knowledge of the forms
Knowledge of the free
Honouring the dawn
And the knowledge of the tree

Knowledge of the routes to the esoteric roots of existence
Learning how to move with persistence
See.

 
Bricks 05/24/2011
 
Bricks

You see I feel it in my chest
It never rests
On the forever quest
To free the lion and the horse from the crest
Our questions
Bear the premise of a form for the cure
Of the menace of the poor and the pawns
So in a pause of sobriety
Society it washes away
Leaving a sediment of sentiment of crosses obeyed
And where the coshes are flayed
Amidst the stages of moshes and raves
The colossus is scathed deep into dollar decay
So play
Or be a Ronin of honourable way
And beam light through the mines of solemn and grey
You see our great picture is marred with sorrow and stained
But with a flame we’ll ignite tomorrow again
The aim – rain horizon with metaphor
Until an iron lion roars through a metal jaw
Mauling the horns to restore symmetrical law
I am more, and you are more
See we are born of ethereal ore
Of purity inherent to sidereal score
More than sore faces
Chafed by interior wars and storm chases
Through changes you’re guided by the shaman and sages
So we traverse the malaise and the lanes of lazers in blazers
In the brace of abrasive masons and majors with the mace of obeyance in arm
I cast yards of yarn past the dance of the carnival
Steps
I see the feeling in the eyes
Dreams of the populous lost, crushed, defeated none the wise
So as the summer subsides sliding asunder as the sun decides
You feel the spirit come alive
We have arrived
Through the pollution rise seeds of a better way
Back to the stable ride steeds that were led astray
And to the stage and the plots of the oculus
Races a wave to awake the innocuous.


 
Highfield 05/24/2011
 
Highfield

So let our vision be a mission of omission of tradition of the ways
On the waves we wage the abolition of the slaves
The condition of the cage is an age of aliens
And they aid the inane with a face of salience
So from the corners and the borders are marauders of the mind
From the quarters of the ki come the walkers of the sky
As they cry for decorum they climb then crawl into the forum
Of Novus ordo seclorum
The fallen swarm over the doormen
They’re storming the cordon and flood through the halls to the boardroom
The hoards of boredom in the brawl of the cauldron
Order and all chaos without call for caution
So for a portion they storm the courts and set flame to the stalls
Seeing anarchy scrawled upon the walls
In the wars of divorce from the force of suppression and pressure
And anger in the souls of the brethren
They’re enveloped in the venom of inevitable change
The indelible rage the crazed flail as the barricades fail
And the jails are bailed of held people
Equal, clearing the stage for new sequels
But evil awaits the fates of few leaders
In circles of thought now political arenas
Hyenas breed to wolves that feed remus
And tents of descent stem peaks of Giza
Within degrees of the dragon of the ether
The maggots in the meat were the magus and the teacher
So sense beseeched into the dagger and the Libra
And anarchy leeched to make a killer of a healer or villains of the meagre
Watch akira rise, we are Aquila and love is above every other healer
The ether feeds eager to free the reader from the media
To search through the souls of the seekers
We must dissolve the deceivers
See, we are involved in a conspiracy deeper than the coldest caniver
In our declining climate of course we climb higher
My fire
Force through the forms of the mire.