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Holographic Rain

from Sleeping With Fractals by Ontofield

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lyrics

Press to start over; reality blinks, we’ve just begun.
Smell the great roaring light, feeling for whispered, knowing son.
Roll the night over; promises of treason in the haze.
As far as I am able, I set belief turning through this maze.

Sooner or later, the firebrand sparks and stretches south.
Calling through embers; the pale blue rider marches out.
We call through these five senses, connected light streams through from the heart.
We navigate the lunar lie, now Saturn rails and bites, but won’t depart.
And so, we begin again, falling through the cracks in the here and now.
What’re you going to do? How’re you going to land? What will you become?

I Cast out the cold belief, useless as time, they’re on the run
I stopped doing as I’m told and now my focus is wider than the sun.
Take your false flag terror lies and your big book of war and melt away.
I won’t give my consent and you’ll do nothing in my name from here on in.
It’s not complicated, no special understanding is required.
I opened my eye and moved the point of my view from me to all.
Compliance retreats again, “For fortune and glory”, cries Candide.
Vibrational lechery, energy feeds corrupted seed.
Refusing the Shekel loan; chase money changers from our gates.
Throw out these “leaders” now, let the reptile slavers face their fate.
A mind of my own to think; no parasitic predator, hiding with no face.
True Sol in through the water, bright and welcome lover calls to midnight’s grace.

And so we begin again, falling through the cracks in the here and now.
What am I going to do? How am I going to land? What will I become?

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from Sleeping With Fractals, released May 26, 2013
All Instruments: John Graham

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