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Beneath the floors of the earth, down below Davy Jones’s locker where inferno fires rage, stoked by the hands of the beast in the house of the tempest,
Old demands aspire to be refreshed… As worn out sounds need their oxyg… Before their expiration as the mus… A fresh new avenue to answer all t… Music is beauty that needs a new f…
Verbal eyes, emissaries of the tru… sagacious couriers with fleeted fo… dedicated to the spontaneous transfer of truth, the looking deep inside the heart
Money, once it goes out To places unknown, Sometimes will never come back. It leaves one account And ends up in another.
“We welcome you brother sun so fai… Your warming smiles and soothing a… Against our skin and barren limbs, From sacred skies and hallowed hym… Of angel choirs singing winter’s l…
Dulcis Concentus, such sweet harmony, how it selected me from the multitudes and flew down to me,
With all its strength and assuranc… its mechanical intelligence, it took a hold of me with its iron… and took me high and beyond, slowly escalating up to the crest.
A place where self-esteem belongs, Where the idleness created a void, Where it settled in and took root, Where it replaced the feeling of w… While worthiness is a prerequisite…
Tempests nearing Black seas churning Volcanoes hurling Tornadoes whirling Fires burning
In the Beginning God placed two lovers at arm’s len… With heated blood and a mustered s… In the gleaming of my father’s eye The angels strummed a lover’s lull…
Words, thoughts, ideas, philosophy… eternal reverberations in the air from the mind, the tongues, the Aristotles, the thinkers, the philosophers, the theologians,
Religion tames the savage beast in man and pulls on the reins of aggression. Without it, civilization would not exist. As long as the spirit of God reigns in the soul, man has his sava...
Of love and the desire to keep it, To chain it to your heart And call it your own, To reach out into the free air And disrupt the flowing,
Stupid Cupid, what did you do? You hit the wrong target. You bro… You matched up a fat lady with a s… a hellifide grandma with a juvenil… a loud mouthed windbag with a quie…
Life in the fast lane, full speed ahead, as gazelles leap over time, cheetahs outrun the thunder. We bulldoze through iron walls,