| Who am I — I cannot say
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| My seasons they change from day to day
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| Poet priest assassin thief
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| My magic dispels my disbelief.
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| Who am I — Im just a pack of lies
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| Im a tower of cards, im the yarn of a bard
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| Im the jest of a fool Im a glittering jewel
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| Im just a candy coated castle in the sky…
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| But this little self is just a day dream of an angel
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| It’s the shadow of a rainbow
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| It’s the twinckling in the inckling in the blink
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| Of an all seeing Eye…
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| So tear down your lying idols and
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| Let your spirit free…
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| Stop searching and find, stop listening and hear, stop looking and simply see…
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| Do what thou wilt! |
| And no other thing!
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| Wander alone in the crown and sing…
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| And fear not the taunts of the man and his masses, cos when disaster comes
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| knocking its us fools who’ll be laughing.
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| Now Noah and his folks were the neighbourhood jokes,
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| Till the rain started falling and the levees broke…
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| But too late, the profane saw the error of there ways,
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| At the end of their tethers at the ancient of days.
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| So don’t get manic and panic, when terra turns titantic…
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| Just don’t stand and stare at the wave as it breaks!
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| Do what thou wilt!
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| Whatever it takes!
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| Follow lord fortune wherever he leads and petition your angels to tend to your
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| needs,
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| Go crazy, go wild, get wasted, get wise,
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| Wake up from your nightmares, stop believing their lies!
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| Get active, get radical, get real and get magical…
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| Aspire to the heights and embrace all your lows,
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| Give in to desire… let the flood of lust flow.
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| Let experience unjudged be your teacher supreme,
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| in the mystical marriage of the king and his queen,
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| for devotion delivered from lust of result,
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| destroys the dellusions of the personal cult.
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| And the seed of the apple that the snake gave the dove?
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| That was shakti and shiva, united in Love.
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| Now the fruit of the knowledge of good and ill was the necessary evil but a
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| bitter pill.
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| But the fruit of the tree of eternal life is the salve to alleviate mans mortal
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| See the kiss of the cobra both kills and cures, and the only defence is a heart
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| that’s pure.
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| It’s a drug to unhinge the temples door, and the key to the kingdom where LOVE
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| is the law.
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| The word of sin is restriction so give in
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| to your sacred addiction,
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| And get drunk on the wine of the light divine, so bright that it blinds and
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| burns your mind blind!
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| To all but to God and the grace of creation,
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| Divorced from mistaken identification.
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| As you witness each breath with dispassionate wonder,
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| at once here and now in the blissful blue yonder.
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| Let reason and passion be your left and your right,
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| no more divided than day is from night,
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| Then unite by your art, your head and your heart,
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| For emptiness ends when eternity starts…
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| So let go, and let rip, take a ride, take a trip.
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| Get to work, get to bed, get a life. |
| Get a grip!
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| Take leave of your senses, your cunning pretences,
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| Pick up your beds and tear down your defences…
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| And retrace the course of the spring to its source…
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| In the time before mind, where god alone knows,
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| In the garden of Eden,
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| Where the tree of life grows. |