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Crawling Across Chaos and Time Without End
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Some may recognise this post’s title – it’s the opening line from David Bowie’s ‘Quicksand’ and refers to Alistair Crowley’s OTO-like organisation. Personally, I like the tune and it always comes to mind on mornings like today when the sky was like the photosphere of the Sun, absolutely flawless in it’s colour transitions. The pictures are taken using my Panasonic Lumix TZ5, set to ‘auto’. Quicksand LyricsI’m closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley’s uniform Of imagery I’m living in a silent film Portraying Himmler’s sacred realm Of dream reality I’m frightened by the total goal Drawing to the ragged hole And I ain’t got the power, anymore No I ain’t got the power anymore I’m the twisted name on Garbo’s eyes Living proof of Churchill’s lies I’m destiny I’m torn between the light and dark Where others see their targets Divine symmetry Should I kiss the viper’s fang Or herald loud the death of Man I’m sinking in the quicksand of my thought And I ain’t got the power anymore Don’t believe in yourself Don’t deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death’s release Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah I’m not a prophet or a stone age man Just a mortal with the potential of a superman I’m living on I’m tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien Can’t take my eyes from the great salvation Of bullshit faith If I don’t explain what you ought to know You can tell me all about it On the next Bardo I’m sinking in the quicksand of my thought And I ain’t got the power anymore Don’t believe in yourself Don’t deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death’s release Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah Don’t believe in yourself Don’t deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death’s release Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah Possibly Related Sites
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