Saturday 8 January 2011

E know these things


Living in this land ov Arthur’s footsteps,
Where once great battles and bonds were formed,
When thee people came together as one forever,
A powerful living community born,
feel it stir deep inside your heart,
thee drums ov thee ancient shaman returns,
echoing back to thee stones ov thee seasons,
where dreams were realised and thee fires burned,
out of the smoke and mirrors mist now,
awaken all and remember we were here,
before these new Romans stole our history,
and confused our children with thee wrong ideas,
it is we who built thee sacred temples,
before this cross ov lies had turned,
our nature into destroying each other,
and other nonsense E wish we never learned,
we put our hands down to each other,
only raised our fists in unity,
and every man was my king my brother,
and every woman thee goddess and queen,
we understood where we had come from,
and so we then knew where to go,
thee forests and thee valleys our homes reflected,
in thee spiral power of thee dragons flow,
no one starved and no one famished,
with trust in a true community,
how did we let these memories vanish?
And get enslaved by machinery?
E know these things are deep inside you,
E know these things we all have dreamed,
we are all children ov thee sun and moonlight,
awakened to answer our mysteries,
yes we are all children ov thee sun and moonlight,
awakened to answer thee mysteries. (08/01/11)

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