Chapter #3

Revival (November)

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Forever

Forever

[Verse 1]
Seventeen I hit the road
So long ago
Seems like forever
Last time I called I talked to mom
She said boy when ya coming home
I cried
As I replied
Probably never

[Musical introlude]

I had no money
Had no gas
My poor ole truck tires
Always flat
The brakes always skraked
And the radio wouldn't play
But somehow and I don't know how
It got me from town to town
Till I found one where I could settle down
Forever

[Musical interlude]


Found a job
Made some friends
Found myself moving out and in
Found a girl
Had some kids
Like the years
They came and went
Now all I know
Is I feel old
I picked up the phone
And I called home
I asked for mom but they said she was gone
And I knew
That they ment
forever

[Music]

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Lucifer

[Intro]
[Chorus]
HUMMMMmmmmmmmmm
Hummmmm HWAAaaaaaagh!
Oh Lucifer.Where are you? I cannot see you
BUmpHwAAaaaaaaagh!
Lucifer lucifer where art thou?

Oh Lucifer Oh Lucifer, I cannot see you
Are you hiding in the darkness?
And what is this business
That you've been teaching your brothers and sisters
Bmp

Bmp

BmpWHWAAaaaaaaaaagh

[Verse 1]

Maybe this reality
Is God dying just a little
As he weeps for his first born son
Are we the tears of his weeping over Lucifer

[Chorus]
HUMMMMmmmmmmmmm
Hummmmm HWAAaaaaaagh!
Oh Lucifer.Where are you? I cannot see you
BUmpHwAAaaaaaaagh!
Lucifer lucifer where art thou?

Oh Lucifer Oh Lucifer, I cannot see you
Are you hiding in the darkness?
And what is this business
That you've been teaching your brothers and sisters
Bmp

Bmp


[Musical break]

[verse 2]
Black and white squares for the game
Black and white squares and we are pawns
While Eternals Fight a Bloody fight That nobody has ever won
But the Sabboth
[Pause]


She comes

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Fall

Fall


Our outer world is a reflection of our inner world. metaphors designed to teach us place.
Our volume consists of  good tidings and alongside god aweful hate.
Oil and water do not mix,
bridging agents people of sound faith

Twelve tribes of isreal, Latinos, Asians, Asyrians and the rest of us
wake up and present our  face

While occuping our spaceoccupying
That Nimrod's  terrible tyrants
work hard to overtake

We share a story and it is our story the story of earth and the universe.
A story of peace, love violence and grace
and we all played our part in the story
The story of the human race

How much longer will the author write us and we were all told our fate
By the prophets of old and we are old and do you wonder
where are the prophets of today

Echoing the message of our father
Love God and love your neighbor and
The kingdom of heaven is at hand
Understand

We must walk in his ways
The kingdom of light is there for all
Deep inside she awaits
For the greatful respectful children
Who recognize the will and effort of our Father these shall certainly witness tyranny, pride, selfishness, and the darkness of it all



Fall

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Bohemian Grove

Dig The Bones


[Sheriff requests]
Please get out of the car sir
(The car sir the car sir)

[Suspect]
What have I done?
(Done done done)

[Sheriff replies]
We're uh,
We're  digging the bones

[Shocking terror musical intro]

[Chorus raw female voice]
It's time to dig the boOo-ones
Time to dig the bones

[Verse 1]
People, there are those
Who burn babies
Out in the Bohemian Grove

I say
God damn those
With out mercy
They are burning children out in the grove

At the feet of Moloch
The damned's idol of stone
[Chorus]
It's time to dig the boOo-ones
Time to dig the bones

Send an owl rip out their eyes
That they might see

Let the owls claws rip out their balls
That they cannot breed
It's time to dig the bones
[Chorus]
It's time to dig the boOo-ones
Time to dig the bones

[Verse 2]
Let the fire consume them alive
For all eternity
While the hounds of hell
Gnaw their Burning boiling bodies
With gnashing, razor sharp teeth

I said God damn those
Burning children
Out in the grove

Yeah, God damn those
Burning children
Out in the grove

[Chorus]
It's time to dig the boOo-ones
Time to dig the bones
[Dramatic pain filled ending]

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The Vanity

Prelude

Ohhh how the words they write me

Their depth as a timeless sea

Oh my they are so beautiful

tell me can you see?

am I reflection of them

or are they a reflection of me

Blessed are the prophets

for their words shall endure forever

Blessed are those who fear God

For they shall obtain mercy

Blessed are those who give

for they shall surely receive

blessed are those who search for truth

For they shall surely see

Now here is a poem for Solomon

and all the wise who read me

The Vanity

How can those who do not believe in God

dwell in anything but temple of dust

These are the words I wrote

While my cold steel world turned to rust

Here I am a man of faith,

Inspired words I crave

Alas, I too dwell in a coffin

The temple dies a little bit every day

The devil is imprisoned on earth

For mankind she is meat then a grave

Where their is no work, wisdom, or knowledge

Just a corpse returning to whence it came

So eat drink and be merry

For all we have is today

With wisdom comes great sorrow

All is vanity I say

The spirits within may live forever

They watch their judges fade away

They rush to corrupt another

Who among them would stay?

Even the just among them leave

To try and find another to save

I wonder if any mourn and cry out for mercy

over one of our dead and pray

Let this one live forever

Oh give him another day

My Lord this one I love

with him I will stay

(continued)

Who among them would live in the flesh

and let one of us take his place

Who in the flesh would want the responsibility

knowing the devils fate

both feet rush to sin

both feet know the wage

vanity vanity all is vanity

all is vanity I say

Life fills himself in the bright eyed little ones

such a joy to watch them play

The Kingdom of Heaven dwells in the innocent

while sin slowly chips it away

So play have fun and dream

You'll inherit the world some day

Fear God and hold on to innocence

and don't forget to pray

For both truth and life reside

within the Almighty's eyes

Vanity vanity all is vanity

all is vanity I say

What is man that God would consider him?

He has his purpose I know

Consider the heavens O' dust of the earth

We'll conquer them when we finally go

In Jerusalem the son of God

will sit upon his thrown

The children of Abraham will number the stars

and the Lord will say, "My how your family has grown"

They will exalt Gods chosen King

There will be nowhere that his name is not known

For what is the finite universe

God created all in only six of his days

The Holy Father dwells in infinity

To him all is small I'd say

For his own pleasure and for his own purpose

all is all today.

Be it a flower, a melody, a poem

all is vanity I say