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[Emerald Tablet]

Lets all get lawless, Lets all get loose
Join in this rawness, rhythm and blues
Throw off your burdens, Lets have a feast
Stop the hurting, be free to breath
Lets start this party, heaven on earth
Lets give this brief life, all that its worth
Follow your instinct, wherever it leads
Don't be distracted by worthy less needs

Babylon rise / Babylon rise / Babylon rise

Lets all get naked, Wild and untamed
like our ancestors, In their holy names
No obligations, Free from all strive
Dancing around in the circle of life
Filling the plates, Filling the goblet
Writing our name on an emerald tablet
intoxicated by life it's elixir
praise to the Goddess and the God that is with her

Babylon rise / Babylon rise / Babylon rise

Fly on the back of a onyx black angel
Into the light and the black whole in one
To reach destination, the well of creation
Where were going to, where were coming from

Babylon rise / Babylon rise / Babylon rise

[Emerald Tablet]

Someone free me
from this dull motherfuckers
in there dull Sunday Suits
with silly Mickey Mouse ties
and casual jokes
that annoy me to death
with there usual truth
about profit and winning
there scheming there plotting
there sanctimonious smiles

Someone free me
from these claws of corruption
there academic questions
dull motivating speeches
justifying words
about supply and demand
psychological games
in a grey office block
there Smalltalk there gossip
because I don't give a bit

About the Dow Jones and AEX
About profit of millions
About swindle in corridors
About the bank account of bill
About the newest business models
That worked well at Coca Cola
That had the most traditional business model
Besides General Motors
About synergy
and Win Win situations
About return of investment
Not captivating at all
At least to me it isn't

I care about flesh
I care about blood
I care about skull and bones
spirituality and authenticity
trees and streams
Birds and clouds
and all that can't be found
in a grey office block

[Emerald Tablet]

I was raised in a lower class family
we were living a middle class hood
I went to a upper class sport club
where they laughed at my lower-class shoes

I was friends with the middle class mob
I didn't keep out of lower class mischief
I walked into the upper class blue boys
and ended up with a record of convictions

Still I know I qualify
Still I know I ended up alright
But I simply don't classify
I simply don't classify

I smoked in the lower-class cheap joints
where I use to have some upper-class fun
I danced my cool lower-class moves
and got drunk of the middle class rum

dropped out of vocational education
Because my mind was in the upper high sky
Took a trip on a 10 years long vacation
To start on my job-search requirement

Still I know I qualify
Still I know I ended up alright
But I simply don't classify
I simply don't classify

I'm a lower class bugger
with a lower class haircut
And I simply don't classify
But oh my GOD how hard have I tried.

[Emerald Tablet]

Was it all Doom and gloom in my lane
I feel like All my efforts were in vain
I've made frantic attempts to escape
To reach that point where I awake
From a bad dream about losing games
To have my sleep area to blame
And not the fate that hounded me for years
The centre of my bitter tears
The city that never sleeps
My determined nature never leaps
But sticks in swamps beyond all hope
An artist on a golden rope

And the Grim Reaper is watching
but my heart is still pounding
while the Grim Reaper is watching
In a immediate surrounding

I tried to make friends with father time
But where standing on a unequalled line
He locked me up in a finite jail
Where all there is to do is fail
And look through the cold black railings
And receive amounts of fortune mailings
From those that never strived a day
Born into a cheerful play
Where everything they do succeeds
In glory of the king of greed
Looking down on this puny bloke
An artist on a golden rope

And the Grim Reaper is watching
but my heart is still pounding
while the Grim Reaper is watching
In a immediate surrounding

flat line.

[Emerald Tablet]

farewell my dear amber
your leaving me here
with the sun in your eyes
and the sea in your ear
with all off these thoughts
we were so free
all was so clear
the heaven so near

living like beachcombers
alone on the sand
and all we did
we did hand in hand
farewell my dear amber
you go like a chorddancer
with ten thousand questions
that nobody anwers

farewell my dear amber
still blinks the sea
with aboth it
orange butterflies
how far they go with you?
the times are changing
to bad and to good
we were living our lives
as much as we could

farewell my dear amber
do what you do
but remember that someone
still sings about you
farewell my dear amber
farewell my dear amber
farewell my dear amber
farewell my dear amber
farewell my dear amber

[Kriminal]

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[Emerald Tablet]

there have been times I had faith in human nature
when the smile of a child was so heart-warming good

there have been times I was resentful to all
when emotion ran wild when my brain was confused

there have been times I had faith in the heavens
in the angels and god and Christ its disciples

there have been times I was possessed by the devil
and all of his demons left me bittered and bruised

still searching for room
in the maze of dimensions
finding my doom
in the maze of dimensions

there was a time I was baptized in glory
my idiocy was a wonder of bliss

then popped up questions that tangled my mind
telling me all isn't as simple as this

staring at a story in the puppet theatre
and all of the children are yelling around

the puppets show up and the children get silent
i searched for the master, where could he be found

still searching for room
in the maze of dimensions
finding my doom
in the maze of dimensions

[Jazz Franco]

hehehe
Here's what you need
http://www-cs-students.stanford.edu/~es ... oetry.html
Enjoy!

[Emerald Tablet]

Wednesday the 4th of December 2002
to you

Down in the dumps, down and out, in a funk, cloudy
head, foggy brain, sullen skies, mull grubs. I've
been there, I am there. What is it with us white boys

with so much opportunity ? I would like to think ....(what a bash)
that it's enlightenment - and the inevitable clash
with the unenlightened -edit-
But perhaps that is giving us too much credit.

All I know is that my happy pills just aren't doing the trick (anymore)
Sorry to hear that you are on the same floor.
I've been battling this monster called depression -- for years now --
Every time I have it whipped, it finds a new backdoor to my skull somehow.

Tonight is an especially bad night.
perhaps that is why I write.
I kept telling myself that I would write you back when the fog had lifted
well, I realize that the fog is here to stay for this drifter

so I better at least say hello, Hello !!! (I smile in a Ronald Mac Donald way)
I think I better go for a walk now before the cloud thickens and hey ....
I'll write some more when I feel a bit more lucid.
always great to hear from you It's - grey skies or blue .. It's

for sure !

your "shiny happy" buddy,
in a swamp it's always muddy

regards

poweruser

[Emerald Tablet]

Plastic Money
Virtual cash
Artificial pets
fake domestic happiness
flashing banners
the falling rubble
extinct rigidly orthodox Protestants
high priced monotony
beauty in bargain sales
in between two times
fat and cuddly black arses on mtv
God is a dj
Death of the logo
ICQ marriages
bourgeois society of experience

But where have the yuppies gone ?
in this 21st century

faith healings were fake healings
fashion has changed
the roman empire is hot America is not
The Capitals have different names
Virtual shoppers riding
In the virtual market place
Where millions of nicknames lie buried
life extension
spick and span DVD movies
including the making of
racing over broadband
the rebels left rap
they make classical music now
virtual coffee stains on virtual instruments
playing in a universal orchestra

But where have the yuppies gone ?
in this 21st century

[Emerald Tablet]

Humanity
is on the edge of insanity
what happened to the liberty
brotherhood and equality
rubbish in the galaxy
radiation hazard
not only in the desert
our children are condemned
In our polluted lands
where politicians ramble

But when it`s Labour day
what does my neighbor say
when i walk with a dustpan
he lights another cigarette
and shakes his head in pity
in the shadow of the city

Oil soiled birds
dying on the shore
Telling of the hurt
words can't express no more
uninspired zombies
walking in acid rain
stored inside the rom
of a sick videogame
in a fight with the bad guy
another stereotype

But when it`s Labour day
what does my neighbor say
when i walk with a dustpan
he lights another cigarette
and shakes his head in pity
in the shadow of the city

But I'm still looking for green peace
I'm a dying breed
dressed in flax / hair naturally waxed
wearing sandals on my feet
a left wing raving lunatic
talking through my hat
looking for what else to say
when everything has been said

But when it`s Labour day
what does my neighbor say
when i walk with a dustpan
he lights another cigarette
and shakes his head in pity
in the shadow of the city

[facingdoubt]

This is a song that I wrote about 3 years ago. It's called Monophobia, i've never used it for much. lol

Verse One

There is the distance, your existance is on hold...
(See it coming...)
Grabs you, by the throat and it won't let go...
(What is it wanting?)
Fear settles in, tears apart your soul...
(Why is this happening?)
Mind Depressed, body stress taking it's toll...
(I'm fading away...)

Chorus

We prey on the dependant...
For a price we'll find you hope...
But everytime you call upon us...
It gets worse in the end...
Fear the dark shadows...
Monophobia depends... on you...
You better look to the sky...
Before you die...

Verse Two

Scared, Uncertain, Unknown... What is real...
(What do you know?...)
I loved you all, but you turned your back on me...
(What's wrong?)
Sometimes I cut myself to see if I still bleed...
(What went wrong?)
I lost all focus on life, but I still need...
(Face it on your own.)

[electrix2]

I need with a text maybe someone could tell me if this text makes sense and/or could correct it so that it makes sense.
I am from the netherland and just write down what I learned in school, but maybe it doesn´t make sense for an english/american boy.

Thank you very much for your help.

Text:

"The way you see yourself ain´t what people wanna see"

There´s a measure of respect
and you earn it for yourself
You dance around
from lane to lane it never ends
It´s a waking fate
a state of beeing not a guessing game
my lifelong dream
to committe rule or decree of kings

The way you see yourself ain´t what people wanna see.

You should better figure out
what angle´s gonna be
Never be yourself
in a world of make believe
Living in a different world
a private solitude
I think of love when I do
everything I do


Bye
Jos

[Emerald Tablet]

Last night I opened my window, to look at this sunny night
At the thin dense sheet of clouds, the planetary system in flight
Infinity in motion, and I placed myself in the light
Not even a drop in the ocean that flows into the outgoing tide.

I imagined myself as a king, and I waved at the obedient knights
I played with my pure diamond ring, with grace and inherited pride
Then i looked at the father of time, on the royal clock at my court
And the hour hand pointed to 12, telling me times running short

and my futile attempts to have meaning
dissapeared in the greatness of time.

This day i woke up with a shiver, and a meaningfull feeling in thought
I will give myself over to beauty, to love that can`t simply be bought
Cause when efforts in life are in vain, whatever we want to obtain
Only worthy things will remain, so i seek for what the wise man sought

Not all the gold in the goldmines, not all the treasures on earth
Could live up to spiritual wisdom, that mends and bends the time curve
With the holy grail at my lips, the philosophers stone at my feet
I'm finally holding a grip, and I conquered the dragon of greed

and my futile attempts to have meaning
dissapeared in the greatness of time

[Kriminal]

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