The Cradle of Life
Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2004 5:03 pm
"Let us plumb the avatism of our electrically awakened mind
and go back to the cradle of life to find
the spark that generated energy in you and me
straightened our backs and allowed individuality
escaped from the herd instinct and motivated to develop free"
Walking upside down in the depths of the darkest night
walking all over the outline of the hourglass of infinity
watching bat-like, the serpent sleeping in the moon's sinister reflected face bright
grasping at the voltage plasma discharge for all to see
back to the source of the cradle of life's electromagnetic electricity
formed in Africa, many years ago
underneath the white pure snows of the volcano of Kilimanjaro
surrounded by the petrified blue fossils of the stumps of the sage Baobab tree
somewhere in amongst the many lines and faults of the Great Rift Valley
lies the entrance to the cradle of life, hidden and not free
where homo sapiens were created and not evolved from apes
away from the days of the old avatism
it's spell broken with the plasma light and a prism
where the golden apple of the divine frankenstein knowledge mutated hormones in the binary couple trespassed and escaped
and created the first siblings to hopefully one day, return to the stars
formulated from the apple of the devastation of the red planet Mars
taken from the pyramid, now buried under the red dust
arising the kundalini and the energy and the power of lust
"We were formed wise from the energy concentrated from cosmic love
and released into the test-tube fertility of the garden of Eden
to generate motivation and indivuality to return to the stars above
and to progress the awakened spirit, never to be again hidden"
Georges
and go back to the cradle of life to find
the spark that generated energy in you and me
straightened our backs and allowed individuality
escaped from the herd instinct and motivated to develop free"
Walking upside down in the depths of the darkest night
walking all over the outline of the hourglass of infinity
watching bat-like, the serpent sleeping in the moon's sinister reflected face bright
grasping at the voltage plasma discharge for all to see
back to the source of the cradle of life's electromagnetic electricity
formed in Africa, many years ago
underneath the white pure snows of the volcano of Kilimanjaro
surrounded by the petrified blue fossils of the stumps of the sage Baobab tree
somewhere in amongst the many lines and faults of the Great Rift Valley
lies the entrance to the cradle of life, hidden and not free
where homo sapiens were created and not evolved from apes
away from the days of the old avatism
it's spell broken with the plasma light and a prism
where the golden apple of the divine frankenstein knowledge mutated hormones in the binary couple trespassed and escaped
and created the first siblings to hopefully one day, return to the stars
formulated from the apple of the devastation of the red planet Mars
taken from the pyramid, now buried under the red dust
arising the kundalini and the energy and the power of lust
"We were formed wise from the energy concentrated from cosmic love
and released into the test-tube fertility of the garden of Eden
to generate motivation and indivuality to return to the stars above
and to progress the awakened spirit, never to be again hidden"
Georges