[ALL THE DAYS]
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All these days that man wanders on this world it seems he fights against himself most.
War inna babylon, on level upon levels...stacks of bones that line the catacombs.
A kingdom for a free mentality...a mans soul for peace.
Daybreak as the fog lifts from the land, sillouettes of cityscapes that rise before the very eyes of wakened sleepers.
The grass that wets the soles of feet and shoes as the dew evaporates.
Open minds that grasp at overstanding, firm grips on mentalities, true humanity, an increased visuality.
Schools of knowledge where children are taught to see...to be.
The breakdown manifests and coalesces as it gains substance..roots that reach towards the core.
Connections made on nucleonic planes where the spirit of we originates.
Chambers of allah that exist in suppresed states in the domes of men where the keys are lost in full frontal veiw.
So easy to ignore the truth...the reality as the world dissolves into utter chaos.
Presidents and kings, queens and emperors,religious trickery revealed as lives are led directly to the gates of hell.
So many that follow while so few lead, spirituality crushed as babes lie in cradles.
All these days that man wanders on this planet it seems he fights himself most.
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...
http://youtu.be/
All these days that man wanders on this world it seems he fights against himself most.
War inna babylon, on level upon levels...stacks of bones that line the catacombs.
A kingdom for a free mentality...a mans soul for peace.
Daybreak as the fog lifts from the land, sillouettes of cityscapes that rise before the very eyes of wakened sleepers.
The grass that wets the soles of feet and shoes as the dew evaporates.
Open minds that grasp at overstanding, firm grips on mentalities, true humanity, an increased visuality.
Schools of knowledge where children are taught to see...to be.
The breakdown manifests and coalesces as it gains substance..roots that reach towards the core.
Connections made on nucleonic planes where the spirit of we originates.
Chambers of allah that exist in suppresed states in the domes of men where the keys are lost in full frontal veiw.
So easy to ignore the truth...the reality as the world dissolves into utter chaos.
Presidents and kings, queens and emperors,religious trickery revealed as lives are led directly to the gates of hell.
So many that follow while so few lead, spirituality crushed as babes lie in cradles.
All these days that man wanders on this planet it seems he fights himself most.
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