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Listen Margam Kali by Marian Mothers


Lyrics

Sweet Mary (Equalizer)


It was a year of eighteen hundred and seventy six in J8 when I first met my Mary quite contrary to what my mother did say.she was a mountain girl come to Spanish town, I was only there for a while. But when I think back on all the love we shared, I just can't but help to smile. We spent one whole long year together, and at the end, I had to go. By my Mary's side I wept and cried, I've never been laid so low. She said boy when you first met me, you were as green as a mango tree but now you are a man go back to your land but first listen carefully...

You can smoke two pounds of Cali herb by yourself and try to stand on your head. No matter how high you get you'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed.

Now my Mary's sweet smell was in my nose and vision it robbed me blind. And as I crossed the sea it occurred to me that I had left myself behind. She was my natural mystic sweet sugar plum. I still ask why did I go. They say your first love is your hardest love and I'd have to say that's so. And it's a day in another day and a way in another way, had a family once but they're gone. And it don't strike me as weird that there's gray in my beard but the words still linger on...

You can smoke two pounds of Cali herb by yourself and try to stand on your head. No matter how high you get you'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed.


Now there's nothing for me left here except some broken dreams, disappointments, I've had a few. There's this place I know where the mangos grow and there's just one thing left to do. I'll go back to my Mary's bed, plant a kiss on her head and pretend that time just stood still. Then I can live out my life like it should have been and the rest will be what it will.

So I went back to the bar where we first met, asked the bartender where could she be. And as he poured me a beer he said last year she left this world peacefully. And every man in the bar looked at me. He said old man don't you see, we were all touched by Mary just like you now she lives on in our memories. And we all can...

Smoke two pounds of Cali herb by ourselves and try to stand on our head. No matter how high we get we'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed. And we can run 200 miles through a ganja field until all we see is red. And we can shout it out we're still thinking about the wonders of Mary's bed. And so we sing jumble around sweet Mary, you know we all have to move along you never know what you've got in this cruel world until you realize it's gone.

The Perpetual Knot (Elvenking)

And this journey begins --
with the beat of wings of lark
Her wake ravishing - skyforged spark
Gold-leaves are falling, all beasts are
howling, the signs are clear!

The forces are near -
the crows say that someone will die
Embraces and fear - they tell no lies
Searching for new roads, sacrifice your
blood, the signs are clear!

Eyes in the darkness
They watch, they follow you
The Spirits guide your soul
all through the clues
Eyes in the darkness
Now hear the Sisters' voice,
you are free to choose your fate
now make your choice

Through the seven seas our quest goes,
pale moon our guide
Walking the trails of the perpetual knot
Roughly carved tree-trunks are shining in
fading lights
May you read the meanings, it's your lot

The journey comes to an end -
the lark plunged with sun into sea
All you love and defend -
belongs to you and me
Pagan traditions of forgotten missions,
the signs are clear!

Eyes in the darkness
They watch, they follow you
The Spirits guide your soul
all through the clues
Eyes in the darkness
Now hear the Sisters' voice,
you are free to choose your fate
now make your choice

Through the seven seas our quest goes,
pale moon our guide
Walking the trails of the perpetual knot
Roughly carved tree-trunks are shining
in fading lights
May you read the meanings

Through the seven seas our quest goes,
pale moon our guide
Walking the trails of the perpetual knot
Search for the fibres,
the dwelling light net of Wyrd
Roaming souls on branch of Mother Earth

Live The Dream (Cast)

Somebody's after me, I can't pretend to be
Something I know I'm not
And when they come for me
I'll just let them be
'Cause all that I need today, is all I need

I just wanna be thinking thoughts that I think
Dreaming my dreams and drifting within
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I know where I've been
Come on look within

Someone will always be more than I'll ever be
So then I'll be myself
And when they come for me
I'll just let them be
'Cause all that I need today, I need today

I just wanna be thinking thoughts that I think
Dreaming my dreams and drifting within
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I know where I've been
Come on, live your dream

Oh you're big enough
You're tuff enough
And now I begin to see
Girl you've gotta
Lay your love on me
It's big enough
So far enough
And as far as my eye can see
Girl you gotta
Lay your love on me
Lay your love on
Lay your love on
Lay your love on me

Somebody's after me, I can't pretend to be
Something I know I'm not
And when they come for me - I'll just let them be
'Cause all that I need today, I need today

An' I just wanna be thinking thoughts that I think
Dreaming my dreams and drifting within
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I know where I've been
So come on, live your dream

Like a bird without wings
Like a bird who don't sing
Like a fish on dry land
Like I'm swimming in sand
Like a bird without wings
Like a bird who don't sing
Like a fish on dry land
Like I'm swimming in sand
Like I've fallen for you

Warcry (Shadow Gallery)

Tonight I stood upon the crest and witnessed our decay
The land that was our fathers lay in ruins at our feet
And I dare not look out or into unseeing eyes
Of mankind's blind ambitions and desires

The wisdom of humanity is wasted on you all
You pushed us into corners of a tortured paradise
Your selfish pillaging is a treason to this earth
And in the end you are betrayed by your own deeds

Now every time I turn around it's just too late
To give back our mother earth a little dignity
I wish you'd set her free and give her love back to me
Cause our spirits are not weak like you

We're on our own
Pushed from our home
Our voices joining

Sacreligious and deceitful are your truces
Tattered paper poison letters bloody skies
I do my best to keep it all to myself
But now I fight for my name

Blackest Eyes (Porcupine Tree)

A mother sings a lullaby to a child
Sometime in the future the boy goes wild
And all his nerves are feeling some kind of energy

A walk in the woods and I will try
Something under the trees that made you cry
It's so ** when your make up runs

I got wiring loose inside my head
I got books that I never ever read
I got secrets in my garden shed
I got a scar where all my urges bled
I got people underneath my bed
I got a place where all my dreams are dead
Swim with me into your blackest eyes

A few minutes with me inside my van
Should be so beautiful if we can
I'm feeling something taking over me

Dance Music (The Mountain Goats)

alright i'm in johnson avenue
in San Louis Obispo
and i'm five years old or six maybe
and indications that there's
something wrong with our new house
trip down the wire twice daily

i'm in the living room
watching the watergate hearings
while my stepfather yells at my mother
launches a glass across the room
straight at her head
and i dash upstairs to take cover
lean in close to my little record player on the floor
so this is what the volume knob's for
i listen to dance music
dance music

okay so i'm seventeen years old
you're the last best thing i got going
but then the special secret sickness
starts to eat through you
what am i supposed to do?
no way of knowing
so i follow you down your twisting alleyways
find a few cul-de-sacs of my own
there's only one place this road ever ends up
and i don't wanna die alone
let me down, let me down, let me down gently
when the police come to get me
i'm listenin' to dance music
dance music

The 13th Asbath Celebration (Nokturnal Mortum)

The bitterness was born in a soul thrusting the Atame into sacrifice, the "Book Of Shadows" is opened, we're waiting for the full-moon's arrival - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath. I lift my eyes. I look at the moonrise, the Goddess of the night takes my gifts. You came to us through your immortality, attach us to the true craft. Give us the power, give us the great understanding. I draw the magic circle by my baton, and the skull of the deer on its top starts to light. Oh Moon, the great mother! Protectress of our destinies and secret intentions. Fly up and light our deeds by your limpid light. Thrust your sharp rays into the Earth. We're absorbing the full-moon power - this is the thirteenth Asbath. Let the blood of the sacrificed flow into your heart. The bowels in the priestess hands are filled with water - chaos that symbolizes the Moon and rules by it. Oh Moon, the great mother, we're absorbing your power - this is the thirteenth Asbath. ** our bodies we gash in the long-lasting dance, going around the circle repeatedly against the moving of the sun. The nature is singing and delighting - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath. Marble moon give us the power. Our bodies are stewing and poison draught is ready. Our circle is unbreakable, we're embraced by the only ecstasy. The wine runs through our veins and our joy is gifted to darkness. On the mountain tops, on the tops of the trees - everywhere you look is the Great our Mother - Moon.

UK Visa Versa (MC Lars)

Hey England... let's kick it.

Cops without guns and the NME.
Should I watch the BBC or should I watch the BBC?
Look at these crazy coins, is this Lord of the Rings?
Pounds and pence and Princes and Queens?
Flipside experience, well not really.
More familiar than Russia or Chile.
Up for cricket or squash, or the London zoo?
Look, you hate George Bush and we do too.
Fab music scene, though, UK bands are ace,
And you guys are the most polite of the human race.
Fish and chips, crumpets, bangers and mash,
Shakespeare, Donne, Sid Vicious and the Clash.
You love our movies, we kind of like yours.
We love the way you talk, "please help help us in these wars."
You stopped staying "fab," we stopped saying "groovy,"
Our Scotland is Canada; you saw the South Park movie.

CHORUS
I love England and visa versa,
American perspective in these Visa verses.
Tea time? Jolly good! Caffeine rush.
Look, a red a phone booth and a double-decker bus.

I love you England, so let's both ignore
The Boston Tea Party, and that silly East Coast war.
Oxford, London, and Guildford too,
Rockin' your P.A.'s when I come to visit you.

The Florida incident? Democracy at work,
But we've still got love for your boy Edmund Burke.
If it weren't for us, you'd be speaking German,
But then we gave you Hanson and Pee Wee Herman.
You gave us the Beatles, and you gave us the Who
We gave you Kris Kross and Vanilla Ice too.
You gave us "Chicken Run" and the Teletubies,
We gave you McDonald's and got you chubby.
You think we're all Trailer Trash obnoxious and noisy.
But that's just Springer, Ricki Lake, and Boise.
We're friendly and fake and proud of our nation,
Overweight, wasting gas, hedonic civilization.
We're sue-happy mad overworked compulsive winners,
Strong facade but insecure, just think Seymour Skinner.
We're obsessed with image, old age and fat,
Technology, death, and our dogs and cats,
The superbowl, shopping, S.U.V.'s and money,
Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny.
But bigger is better and we love our T.V.
From L.A. to Boston, to Nashville, Tennessee.
And yes 1/4 of Americans own guns
In case you come back to punish your sons.
But Mother Britain listen, there's still a tie that binds us,
The U.S. isn't perfect, you don't have to remind us.

REPEAT CHORUS

Hunger (Nick)

the hunger, when your stomachs void pasterured lips
dehidration sets in a lack of water to the brain
give me condensation and winters rain
matearilistic to the backbone
il dicect your manifested spinal cord parapeligic
to dumb and brain numb to see passed the media haze
as they inject fear into your veins on a daily basis
similar to a scag heads homeostasis
my verbs slip off the end of the needle tip
straight into the crimson rivers my words hang you on a pivot
greed one of the sevens sins
these men usually end up with doble chins
the begin bulge around the waist,
as they indulge there minds and noses
in a confidence inducing verbal clanging nose detiriating brain alterating
pharmacutical concoction of monotonus routine
day after day they begin blurr
mixed up in a witches coldrun
you need a new magical potion
presadency, is it just me or the people who dont wat power should be running the show
power hungry they turn it into a circus act
with crazed clowns running around in there mothers wedding gowns
upon these transvestites i frown, for all they do indulge

Sentuhan Kecundang (Ekamatra)

Kita..tempuh
Segala rintangan
Kecundang jua menimpa

Kita..telah
Mencuba segala
Namun tewas akhirnya

Putus tak bisa disambung
Kusut tak terhurai
Hilang tak bisa diganti
Patah kekeringan

Cinta terlarang
Bagai terbuang
Dalam rimba yang gelap dan penuh duri..

Mestikah aku meratap
Membinasakan diriku
Ataupun biar saja
Ia berlalu

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