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Universal Greetings
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Microcosm
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Book of Matches
02:24
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Fashion Noose
02:14
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Electric Busride
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The Ant Song
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The Count
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Music For Revolution
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White Pillow
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Glass Rain
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Holy Ground
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Lyra
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- released 10 February 2010
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- tags: 9skys concious hip hop conscious hip hop dj deprave universal greetings California
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- Track Name: Microcosm
- We Live under the veils of illusion∆you cannot harm you cannot destoy the Truth∆underneath We Live in Seeds We Live in Sounds∆& underneath it All It is & We are Found
- Track Name: Book of Matches
- I'd like to keep a box of matches in my pocket∆each with a Prayer or an Intention upon it∆I'll use them to light incense & Sacred Fire∆sometimes it's not appropriate to use lighters∆maybe I'll even write exactly what I want∆for any of my bodies Transformation∆cause I'm sick of the of the fighting, the fuss, & the struggle∆sick of these points of view busting my bubble∆I'm tired of thinking believing I'm sick∆I'm tired of ideas pessimistic∆I'm no longer choosing to participate∆I throw it the fire next to the lake∆with the Wind as my breath, &Earth on my feet∆I'm Living for Loving, for Beauty, for Peace∆for Peace
- Track Name: Fashion Noose
- I Live for the Passion not for the fashion∆straight from the Heart so I don't need a mask∆got self confidence that's everlasting∆I don't need the media to tell me what I'm lacking∆I see people daily wearing a casket∆under the flesh lies expensive plastic∆under the knife with a dose of anesthetic∆under developed so they get they're face plastered∆body looks godly inside she's starving∆Photoshop image on an anorexic Barbie∆misunderstood Miss Hollywood she looks a lot different ever since High School∆fake lips, big boobs just to put it bluntly∆plastic surgery still paying monthly∆I don't want to use hair gel∆I don't want to wear lipstick∆I don't want to use eyeliner or lipliner tattoo cosmetics∆I don't want to use face wax I don't want to use hairdye∆I don't want to use razors or tweezers or blow dryers∆I don't want to get a facelift I don't want to get tummy tucks∆I don't want to get nose jobs or boob jobs or botox∆I don't want to wear skin tights∆I'm not buying sex appeal∆I don't want to where eyeshadow or nailpolish or high heels∆though I will play dress up it's not the vain I choose∆I'm not some centerfold reflection of fashion noose∆can't buy me Beautiful∆can't sell self confidence∆ only one Authentic you so be it∆Be you shamelessly∆Be you fearlessly∆Be all the you that you are the all that you can be
- Track Name: Electric Busride
- I see my reflection in the store window∆I see my reflection in the shattered buisness glass door∆I see my reflection∆& all I see an aging face that that's me∆I see myself in comparision to everything∆have you ever been struck by lightning∆just ask him~no way he will think & see the worst in me as I do∆Music is the Sound of Expansion∆& the key to the door in your head∆relearning innocence∆learning to Trust for once∆stranger knows me better∆better then I admit∆we met in the tunnel∆We met in electricy∆from the sounds crashing tears from fear & stabbed the mirror∆breaking throught the layers∆breaking through the patterns∆gathering the pieces salvagable∆& recreate the world∆have you ever been struck by lightning∆just ask him~no way∆he will think & see the worst in me as I do∆Music is the Sound of Expansion∆& the key to the door in your head
- Track Name: The Ant Song
- I was sitting in the bathroom∆sitting thinking about∆whatever I was thinking about in the bathroom∆an Ant crawled to me ∆& I felt a come over∆the Ant & We are much alike indeed∆I noticed the Ant startled by my motion∆it reminded me of the time∆I was startled by the motion∆I had a want a desired or need∆to bring Antie Friend to Antie safety∆I slowed my momentum to gentle rotation∆I had Heart Vision of the Mother's rotation∆I thought of the Amazing Compassion given∆to let such a little pest destroy her skin∆She makes it∆we take it the credit we take it∆now I'll get back to the Ant in the bathroom∆I was remind of bugs like mosquitoes & fleas∆& my instincts to squash in moments naive∆though now I know of our Equality∆& the bugs that bite are our Ancestry∆We spin on this planet or maybe against it∆we build like we talk∆claim we own it or rent it∆we are pest that consume & multiply∆few consider finality of our lives∆I've seen you kill as quick as they bite∆I've seen you kill at the mere sight∆I've seen you use poisonous traps & sprays∆no mercy or care for the claimed invade∆ironically in your hypocrisy∆you sit in you leather made reclining seat∆in your fancy house you had built as you like just∆ because you're bigger does not make you right!
- Track Name: The Count
- If my waves wreck your castles of sand∆can you honestly blame me for that∆& how can you blame me for where you stand∆what your made of has little to do with me∆if my breeze knocks down your leaves∆what did you expect to happen, really∆how can you blame me for what I am∆I mean no harm∆I'm just breezing∆oh it seems∆to me your strength it comes in numbers∆look around you've miscounted∆oh it seems to me you'd rather accuse me∆then hold yourself accountable∆I may shake the foundation∆& I have seen some tumble∆though not of cruelty or malicious intent∆& I haven't burned any bridges yet∆not too cautious flows the stream∆gently trickles freely∆& should the shore resist the flow∆it will have to come along with me∆oh it seems to me you strength it comes in numbers∆look around you've miscounted∆oh it seems to me you'd rather accuse me∆then hold yourself accountable∆I embrace all my elements∆I move & shift with the tide I reach not to harm any wonder why you'd have me apologize∆how can I regret or be sorry∆I'm the authentic I am∆perhaps you'll look to your own reflection∆ see what you are before accusation∆if I seem to be storm cloud raging∆may I suggest to you dear∆this may not be picnic weather∆so find something else to do here∆where's your logic for blaming Seasons for turning Summer into Fall∆there's no stopping the Wheel from turning∆ learn to turn with it all∆
- Track Name: Music For Revolution
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you can Feel it I know you can∆It's in the way you move your hands∆express your Heart∆there's only NOW∆let the Music remind you how∆We are ALL together in Sound∆you, myself & the all around∆spinning whirling above our crown we are ALL the ONE Found∆you can Hear it I know you can∆Music rings Revolution∆Move yourself to Discovery∆the Peace inside & underneath∆the little layer compairitivly
∆keeps us bound to disbelief∆that little you could possibly∆Create the chain reaction we need to Free us ALL∆Once & for All∆world of suffering be gone∆with land of isolation∆put back Balance we've fogotten∆& in the Sound from Our Heart∆ReUnite All the parts∆ - Track Name: Glass Rain
- I pluck words from your mouth turn them into emotion I hear words you don't say fuel my madness with apathy & so it goes spring will fall & we will hold the Season accountable we both know that we don't have control of where this goes we fuel the madness with apathy & blame it all on technology
