Thursday, November 19, 2009


Standing cold and scared on top of the hill

Then came the moment when I lost my will


I prayed for mercy, please don't take me away


Voices in the distance, beautiful


Somebody's calling beyond control


Have you ever felt desperation?


This whole world is filled with loss


We will regret it when we sleep


Promises never meant to keep


When all of the shadows lead


As a good man's hiding a dream




Do they know that the world's on fire?





Time has a price we can't afford


An empty glass and an open door


You get what you paid for in sweat


And a voice says please don't forget





Do they know that the world's on fire?


Do they know that the time is now?


Do they know that you gotta stand up, stand up


Let your voice speak out


Do they know that it's time?




Caught in a maze you can't escape

The flickering lights, and the colored lens

The walls that we build just close in

Until we decide to begin


Are we distracted by the sun?

The gleaming jewels, and the beating drums?


Is it going the distance we fear?




Have you heard that we're already here?



Do they know that the world's on fire?


Do they know that the time is now?


Do they know that you gotta stand up, stand up




Let your voice speak out




Do they know that the world's on fire?


Do they know that the time is here?


Do they know that you gotta stand up, stand up




Let your voice be clear




Do they know that it's time?


Some will say we've gone too far


We're on the edge and in too deep


Some will say we're too far gone




You can't erase the tragedy

























Friday, November 13, 2009

Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream
It is not dying, it is not dying
Lay down all thoughts
surrender to the void
It is shining, it is shining
Yet you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being
Love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing
And ignorance and hate mourn the dead
It is believing, it is believing
But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not leaving, it is not leaving
So play the game "Existence"
to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

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