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Iwas going to make a comment, but the more I look at it, the more that I can't make a comment...The most important thing is to start with a strong foundation!
Hidy Y'all!!!
Hope I didn't miss much.
SD and WhoDat, Thisun's fer y'all!
Hope I didn't miss much.
SD and WhoDat, Thisun's fer y'all!
Bill Laswell Material with Whitney Houston doing some vocal work.
It's sometime between '78 and '82...
It's sometime between '78 and '82...
Y'all ever heereded of William S. Burroughs?
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The ancient Egyptians postulated seven souls,
Top soul, and the first to leave at the moment of death, is Ren, the Secret Name.
This corresponds to my Director,
He directs the film of your life from conception to death.
The Secret Name is the title of your film.
When you die, that's where Ren came in.
Second soul, and second one off the sinking ship, is Sekem:
Energy, Power, Light
The Director gives the orders,
Sekem presses the right buttons.
Number three is Khu, the Guardian Angel.
He, she, or it is third man out . . .
depicted as flying away across a full moon,
a bird with luminous wings and head of light.
Sort of thing you might see on a screen in an Indian restaurant in Panama.
The Khu is responsible for the subject and can be injured in his defense- but not permanently,
since the first three souls are eternal.
They go back to Heaven for another vessel.
The four remaining souls must take their chances with the subject in the Land of the Dead.
Number four is Ba, the heart, often treacherous.
This is a hawk's body with your face on it, shrunk down to the size of a fist.
Many a hero has been brought down, like Samson, by a perfidious Ba.
Number five is Ka, the Double, most closely associated with the subject.
The Ka, which usually reaches adolescence at the time of bodily death, is the only reliable guide through the Land of the Dead to the western Lands.
Number six is Khaibit, the Shadow, Memory, your whole past conditioning from this and other lives.
Number seven is Sekhu, the Remains.
Track 02:
The ancient Egyptians postulated seven souls,
Top soul, and the first to leave at the moment of death, is Ren, the Secret Name.
This corresponds to my Director,
He directs the film of your life from conception to death.
The Secret Name is the title of your film.
When you die, that's where Ren came in.
Second soul, and second one off the sinking ship, is Sekem:
Energy, Power, Light
The Director gives the orders,
Sekem presses the right buttons.
Number three is Khu, the Guardian Angel.
He, she, or it is third man out . . .
depicted as flying away across a full moon,
a bird with luminous wings and head of light.
Sort of thing you might see on a screen in an Indian restaurant in Panama.
The Khu is responsible for the subject and can be injured in his defense- but not permanently,
since the first three souls are eternal.
They go back to Heaven for another vessel.
The four remaining souls must take their chances with the subject in the Land of the Dead.
Number four is Ba, the heart, often treacherous.
This is a hawk's body with your face on it, shrunk down to the size of a fist.
Many a hero has been brought down, like Samson, by a perfidious Ba.
Number five is Ka, the Double, most closely associated with the subject.
The Ka, which usually reaches adolescence at the time of bodily death, is the only reliable guide through the Land of the Dead to the western Lands.
Number six is Khaibit, the Shadow, Memory, your whole past conditioning from this and other lives.
Number seven is Sekhu, the Remains.
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Something's wrong from the moon, my friends
Something's wrong from the moon
As I look down at you my friends
Something's wrong from the moon
Poor little man
You been run down
Poor little man
You're all run down
I can see right through your eyes
I can see right through your weary eyes
I can hear right through your cries
I can hear right through your drunken cries
When they spit, do you wash their floors
And pray that they don't spit no more
Or, rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on
In the dark you cannot see
In the dark the victory is fear
Like a fool you follow fools
Like a fool you follow what you hear
Will they blow us all apart
Or kill us all with virus darts
Or, rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on
On the moon they're laughing hard
On the moon they're falling off their seats
From the moon we're comedy
From the moon we're really quite a treat
Shall we have another beer
And slobber through another year
Or rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on
Rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up
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There are a couple or few folks here that actually listen.
For PRI!
Thank you for getting me off Cigs.
I will love you forever for your guidance.
I Love my PRI!
White bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone
The leaves blow
Across the long, black road
To the darkened skies
In it's rage
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Unknown
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird
Dreams of the aspen trees
With their dying leaves
Turning gold
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Growing old
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
The sunsets come
The sunsets go
The clouds roll by
And the earth turns old
And the young bird's eyes
Do always glow
She must fly
She must fly
She must fly
White bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
Songwriters: DAVID LAFLAMME,LINDA LAFLAMME
Thank you for getting me off Cigs.
I will love you forever for your guidance.
I Love my PRI!
White bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone
The leaves blow
Across the long, black road
To the darkened skies
In it's rage
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Unknown
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird
Dreams of the aspen trees
With their dying leaves
Turning gold
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Growing old
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
The sunsets come
The sunsets go
The clouds roll by
And the earth turns old
And the young bird's eyes
Do always glow
She must fly
She must fly
She must fly
White bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
Songwriters: DAVID LAFLAMME,LINDA LAFLAMME
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