Monday, August 25, 2008

Thursday, December 13, 2007



Some of us are born and
then some of us are born again
Some of us are scared of death and
some just don't believe in it
Something's always wrong
There's a lie, An idea i can't get behind
No one knows what's right
Some try, Some just try to find a king

They sing "Who will save us now?
It's our life but we don't want to live it"
We want to be told how
By something or someone who's better than us
We know who we can trust
Who will always protect us
But keep us scared to death, So we never ask questions
Who'll dictate the consequences of our actions
And give us peace of mind about our miserable lives
Confined and content
All we want is a place we can hide!"

So we've always fought our wars for
What we're told is worth dying for
Land and love and god and wealth
but men in charge protect themselves
You can rest assured
It's the young and the poor who've fought all our wars
Led to death by men who they chose
and hoped would protect them

And "who will save us now?
It's our life but we don't want to live it!"
And all you'll get is down
Because the people you elect to protect your best interests
Will just protect themselves and all their investments
Even the few with the best of intentions
Will just push their views
What they think is right for you and everyone else
You can't think for yourself
Because you've chosen to let someone else do it for you

So we're left to drift between our waking life
and all of our dreams
Reality is relative and all that's all the advice I'll give
Life and death are hard
They're such strange and complicated issues
So listen and listen well for insight
But no one knows what's right for you

"Who will save us now?"
It's a wrong and irrelevant question
Because we figure it out with the people who love us
Who call us their brothers
Through lessons we learn from out fathers and mothers
Not looking for someone to find our solutions
To fight all our battles or show us what truth is
It's by working hard to find our own peace of mind
Living and learning till we know what's right for our lives

-Straylight Run, "Who Will Save Us Now?"

Friday, December 07, 2007

Website is somewhat up and running.

Vagari

Tuesday, November 06, 2007



When you fall, you fall on
Your own
Let it slip away
When you land, you land on
Your own
Let it slip away

Realize you try to find something
A branch to hold on to
Make peace with your actions
In your last ditch attempt
Find your redemption
Make peace with your actions

When you feel, you feel all alone
Let it slip away
When you die, you die
on your own
Let it slip away

-Sparta, "Translations"

Friday, November 02, 2007


Somewhere between pain and pleasure
The day goes by
Somewhere between word and action
The day goes by

-The Call, "Day or Night"

Friday, October 05, 2007


The eyes are made to see
They see the paths of our lives

The heart is there to feel
It feels the energy of our time

I can see it
I can feel it

This is my waking hour
This is my place
I can hear it
I feel the power in my heart
And is my moment
It is right there
And it's staring me in the face

Disguise and make-believe
I see the end of all demise
The only way to heal
Is in the honesty of your eyes

The fight is done
And who are we to judge
What will become
All the iron armour
Is laid down, away
Followed by the heroes
Who belong on rested earth, we pray
We feel the rescue coming near
Within the woken soul to hear
We sense the calm all wrapped in fear
And all the while we heed
The senses way too vast to see
We beg of you to not let go
Our names will provide us with a soul

Falling down
Start again
Life can bring you down
The monumental truth
Of elegance in you

Falling for
The part of who you are
Makes you shine inside

-The Gathering, "Waking Hour"

Thursday, September 20, 2007



Sun shines on my face
how it's golden design
rain falls in this place
and the fields come alive
days are only rumours we've wasted

we cross the millions
we'll see where we stand
far removed from the womb
will you carry me across the sea?
will you carry me?
we can drink from fountains
and the taste of truth
far removed from the wombrhythm and mind
don't waste no time
want to let it all out
when the chains fall off
and the walls fall down
when we break the seal
and our hearts pour out
when the frozen ground
comes alive around us
with a scream

-Sunny Day Real Estate, "The Prophet"