"PACHAMAMA"...Lyrics pretty direct translated to english... :
"Gouverment in latin means Mind Control. They teach us generation after generation, story after story, from birht to death that we only can dream about the dream. Enslaves us with dutys and make us belive that we dont deserve better. Manipulated conveniences. uterly duped population. Fake love. treating eachother as objects to feal worthy ones selery. "I only do my job". I pray a prayer. To mama earth. I beg for forgiveness. For my respectlessness. A pinch of love to eternaty and a transforming trolldance take me to magic* A place that see thrue all the lies. To have the energy to be yoour true heart. Im telling you if you want to be free and beautiful within... Time is running out. I pray to washuma ahiwuaska take me back to shambahla. I pray a prayer. To mama earth. Whit my enrtire soul. Heal my wounds. I have a dream and I see the plan, visualizing and manifesting... I have promissed to love my very best and from thebottom of my heart, Pachamama! I pray a prayer. For you and me to wake up for love in it self. I pray a prayer. To father sun. And the angels to gather a prayer for mama earth... A prayer for mama earth*" /Peru, dec, 2008** *
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"PAN TILL PAPPA"... Lyrics pretty direct transalated to enlish... :
Hiding oneself in ones secure little dim. A ego that growes when the soul fades. Blind to see the natures ever changing colours.. Shut ones eyes blind. Luxiory dizzorder. Staring oneself senile. Hectic meetings. Hectic style. Stylish citys. Nice wrappings but emphty as the nothing... The nothing lives on sorrow. The nothing feeds on life! Change the chipp. Stop thinking. Stop fealing. Start shining. Shining false little staar. Forget about the moonlight. Comfuse your cykel. Shoore... As beautiful as you feeeal. Operate yourself happy. Put on a nother mask. Do not belive in nature. Be a syntetic animal, the worse of them all. men in shoos. 40 pear and luckypills... Safe little castle where you live* YEEEAAAHHH, now This is life!! There is Nothing else. Exist to not exist. To not realyze. Only to get moore false... Fore then to wonder where happiness went? No medecine seems to work. But it is simple. Its right here. Allways. But less and less when we think we allready knooow... Stopped seeking. Start Fucking. Only the flower makes us humble but we stepp without notice. Only the tree shear his wisdom but we stress with paper. Only the ochean makes us calme but we cut her with our horsepowers. Only the mountains give us perspective but we only chew and chew. Only sex makes you cind... Suffering ha! Not that you care about the suffering in the woorld! This beautiful little planet that we shear... But its only about Dollars here. Peevish stuck up noses rising in the sky. Not so flattering... but it seems to work! Buttlicking upwards. Bullshitting downwards... Think that it is so trendy to be so uggly when eeeverything has to be sooo beautiful! RAW is beautiful! Ii falls Naturally! And there is the enviroment important. Hypocrit versus insight. Mashines drill into the brain.. Birds sing to the heart* Thats a piece of cake that I had to bake without even knowing that I was baking! Back and forth can seem like a little bit to mush work!! Not did I know... That I was blending a dough. For me, it all was just to messy to be true... Not did I know What I could doo..!! So I turned it all around and went to the lake that ran all my thoughts that turned into words, whit the feets on the ground, everyone want love. What you love is the ellution. That you love is the essence, with the feets on the ground... Everyone wants the love. Whit the feets on the ground... Without shoos... Direct contact... Mama earth.. Pachamama* /spain 2002
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