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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 22, 2005 14:29
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On 2005-01-22 10:27, fabio_bapho wrote:
true was and will like the true
never only the songs
i like more of the positive vibes than some guys only want some songs
and we dont like it
we like friends and made friends
and we respect some guys/girls but some guys we not respect
it's normal 
but we like more when we feel some moments
when we feel with some guys/girls trust in our friendship , but not only in my music but in my person
and sometimes i dont believe wich i can trust
but i like of all
coz brazilian people is/are amazing people
not problem in here
and if someshit-person fight against with us
we are already for the rage, for the fight and for the all bullshits
just tell us with what the problem
and we will want get fuck some souls
and baphomet engine is true !!!!!
true underground !!!
and we want money
and we want friends
and we want all
underground dont need fake persons
and the underground need money for some shits it's true
if u dont believe in this idea ....
fu* u
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gimme money
me money
me money
u liike my music i can't fu**ing work without d**gs
if u don't pay for my what u appreciate
so u then
F**k u
is that u saying?
the truth is hilarious |
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ganjagil
IsraTrance Junior Member
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Posted : Jan 22, 2005 16:08
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Hey it's been a long time since i was on the isra! This is for you!
I see through your eyes
all of the world lies
planted in you is the seed
the masterseed to help people in need
so why do you keep on hanging
to what other people teach you
Why do you hang on to teachings of the ego
You must follow you hearth
a new life start
you gave me help when i was in need
i give you love and plant the seed
Love is infinity
music is infinity
God is infinity
Infinity is the answer!
Bom
Ganja
 Your sound, is your music, is your soul keep them all on the right track!
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Colin OOOD
OOOD/Voice of Cod
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Posted : Jan 22, 2005 16:12
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Driving Home
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Driving home.
Close darkness rushing by, trees enfolding
Limbs closing in, a narrowing tunnel.
Knowledge of an end to darkness, an end to enclosure,
The fading light beyond the tunnel’s asymptote
Impetus to continue.
Narrower still, this passage I tread
Of tyres and wheels,
Soulful soles in sneaky sneakers -
Convenience and comfort? No, necessity and common sense.
But still we all know the score.
And wryly, my mind thus distracted, passage is unnoticed.
So suddenly comes the open sky, the tamed hedgerow
After seeming confinement that I am
Spat
From the press of living green like a pip from damp fingers,
The wider horizon welcoming
My steel shell’s muzzle velocity with the open arms of a sunset’s bullseye.
The highway continues,
But here my journey calls a halt.
The road that leads straight (no diversions)
To the heart of the sun now balanced on the point of dusk
I will travel tomorrow, or tomorrow’s tomorrow,
But soon, and - as our Rick might say -
For the rest of my life.
For here is what I would call home.
Those with whom I share my thoughts
Such as they are, my dreams
When I can, my cooking
Surely a joke, but once in a while...
Connection, and ooh,
The flavour floods out.
All this idle reminiscence
Stopped in the engine’s dying chatter
As there, in the doorway,
Face shrouded in darkness
Yet stance familiar, as from a half-forgotten dream
Of worlds beyond words,
His key in my lock.
I am beaten to the punch.
“Why here?” I ask, “Why now?”
And in forming the words, know the answer,
As all answers, lies in the asking.
“You brought me here, you give me form
In your search for meaning where there is but
Life in all its manifold disguises.
Now is ever; never is ever
All you would wish it to be.”
Destiny forks like the branches of an ancient oak,
Growing, not knowing the stillness of eternity
That is never-present. I choose a bough
And climb on.
“This is my home”, I say,
“I wish to enter alone, without your company.”
A laugh, and then:
“Needs we must enter together, for truly,
Alone you would be but a shadow;
Your friends, not recognising, would demand your identity,
And having no answer, you would be denied the comfort
Of your own bed and board.”
Another laugh, my own this time
Ringing across the crow-specked field,
Reaching to those encircling trees
Which guided my way to this crowded place of solitude.
“You know my friends less well than you know me;
They are the light which casts the shadow you scorn.
Stand aside, and let my shadow enter into the light.”
“You’ll get nowhere asking like that.”
I smile to myself.
“Very well.”
And turning away, I toss the keys over my shoulder,
No need for transport where I’m going.
A sudden thought; it’s not long before dark.
The road to the sunset of tomorrow’s sunrise is long,
And I could do with some company.
“You coming or what?”
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 22, 2005 17:25
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thanks Ganjagil always good to hear from you
Colin OOOD u stROng  |
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 23, 2005 19:43
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Sensation
Evacuation seems the only explanation
Where did I go, where are you going to?
Exhausted, for a chance I cannot ask
Or you take me or another you will find
Not matter of taste
It is the desire
Reguarded to the space
Fall in love with me
Can I ask you that?
Fall in love with my life
will everything be fine?
What is around me aren't me
Still where I breath is where your breathe flames
Fallow me and I will tell you what you need
I fallow you and my soul is deceived...
The law of the men
Have I got the chance of being as feminist
So that your mouth will watering only to me?
Make me feel safe....?!
I know the giant is behind you
But he will curve his knees on the ground
When fluorescent flashings is surrounding our shapes
Giant is not what is not inside you
So let he go, make me feel safe
If I was born for this
It is just because you needed it
So come on
Guide me and let me be your space.
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Colin OOOD
OOOD/Voice of Cod
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Posted : Jan 23, 2005 20:20
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Fear of Falling
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We all fall, sometimes.
It’s part of life, isn’t it.
But we pick ourselves up,
Dust ourselves down,
And walk on.
We may well hurt ourselves;
Bruised knees, sprained wrists,
That sort of thing.
But these heal, in time,
And should not prevent us from walking
For fear of falling again.
Sometimes we trip ourselves up.
It’s true,
We all catch ourselves doing it now and again.
You see yourself running on ahead,
Laying traps, setting snares...
Digging holes for yourself.
And then, ambling on
As if we’ve not seen what lies ahead,
We go arse over tit to the sound of echoing laughter.
I’m very clumsy at the moment.
I keep falling.
The same crack in the pavement,
The same carelessly placed roller-skate,
The same creeper stretched across the trail of life;
It gets me every time.
Just when I think I’ve learned to walk in a straight line,
When I’m convinced I’ve got my shoes on the right feet this time,
It hits me in the chest, and I fall again.
So I pick myself up,
Dust myself down,
And walk on.
One day, I’m not going to get up again.
One day, I’ll fall and find my landing cushioned with something soft.
A mattress, maybe,
Or some kind of blanket/grass combination.
Something warm and yielding.
A good place to stay.
And if I’m very lucky,
In those moments when I reach wildly for a steadying hand,
I will feel cool fingers touch mine
And truly know that, this time,
I am not alone in falling.
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 23, 2005 22:11
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The rebelty of an alpha dream... |
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Colin OOOD
OOOD/Voice of Cod
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Posted : Jan 24, 2005 05:54
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My Love
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My love is fair of face and figure.
Her long hair falls in front of her eyes,
Clouds around her as if lighter than the air
Through which it passes as she shakes her head,
Laughing at our shadows cast on the bed we share.
My love talks to strangers,
Smiles in the street at children walking with their parents,
Making them laugh with quiet jokes and the faces she pulls
As we walk to fetch our shopping.
My love knows the score;
Sees the faraway look in my eyes and knows
The next hours aren’t hers to claim.
My love is secure, self-confident,
Quick to give, quick to receive, and quick to consider.
My love is... just around the corner.
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 24, 2005 18:00
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Santuario
Every little corner of the roads I had passed
Would be imaginative to give it a go this time
On what I would expect seeing
Houses hidden in high gates
Dogs barking, and of course
The car engineer bam Bam baaaam
A frightening thought of a bugler shooting at the car
And honoured hope:
“I want to live long enough...!”
Long enough to meet quiet few surprises in every corner I turn in this world
Long sufficiently enough to one day
Just turning that corner I would find the pages I have coloured in my cartoon book at pre-school
Where no high gates would be necessary
No dogs barking
No bugler shooting heads through the windows
A day that I wouldn’t need to fear that I am turning to the next road…
And have the suspicious feeling of what is next;
The sky interpreting my mind by the stars
Leading me to where there were not more stars for hoping
That was the corner that drove me to the world I dreamed of
But now I miss the corner of the fear...
That is where I actually feel that there is no reason to fear
when you are at the corner of the roads
that will take you
Whatever it is a dream or reality
My love is for myself and for those who are not scared to turn to the road of fear
Passing through that corner
I would recommend ourselves to think
You could make a sudden change in my life bloke...
But there is only one way to score
I live in the road of fear
And I am the star that when needed to open my mouth
And cry so high that God could feel actually feel uncomfortable and decide to save my beloveds
Man I did it. I cried with all the power I had
The results?
I am the crazy girl who used her throat to stop a under chemical and alcohol shooting his own brother
It is fear, the corner that turns to my road
Is the corner of the fear
Where the only manageable desire I had was
To live long enough
So one day I could turn in some corner
And not have to decide where to turn to
Not need to think of the dogs, buglers, shootings
Only of the soul I had met
And the one I've desperately wanted to live long enough for.
There is nothing else then shops around the corner
But as I am there, I have a choice of roads
Not sure which one to enter as I am not sure what will be there
But something is sure
Which ever road I enter
The hope I had once
Was to live long enough
Enough to meet the soul
Which would see exactly who I am.
And follow the journey which in every corner
The fear won’t damage
The biggest is sorted:
I found someone who can actually see who I am
And if I get shot
I will know
I can die
Because
I have lived long enough to meet him.
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Jan 27, 2005 16:38
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Heart
The were angels playing trumpets
The pavement were gold
The roads crystal
Chairs made of diamond
The sky is milky white
The same is the colours of the angels dress
The trumpets talk to me by the notes
They are offering me to enter the kingdom of God
So long I have waited for it
Sometimes not even believed it did exist
There is something I must leave to enter the kingdom
I must give up earthling
It is little attempting
The peace asks me to stay
Time runs out and if I do not give an answer I will be not able to decide
Ok I choose here, because I like the trumpets
‘Mum!’
Wait!
There is a voice calling my name
‘Muuuuum!’
His eyes at my face, his little knees bended
It is tight, nearly stopping, and this is my only chance to choose...
‘Mum!’ again...
I try hard to open my eyes and meet his little face, as I find it he breaths relexing
'Dad is calling you in the kitchen'
Oh….
I was just a dreaming
I would never choose heaven but Hend...
I must go now and check if my heart is alright.
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ganjagil
IsraTrance Junior Member
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Posted : Jan 29, 2005 15:13
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Everlasting Moment
We live our life in a standstill manner
Trying to look good and women flatter
Sudenly it does not matter anymore
I listen to music dancing on the dance floor
The music change now i cannot understand
Used to be cool amongst angels and friend
But now the party is an evil thing
Commercial music wasted everything
Extacsy, cocaine and other evil drugs
Stop us from giving each other great hugs
It's all false now what they make you see
Please open your eyes and come with me
We work hard and work with love
We are sent from the high above
A few hearths with an angels soul
will never play something foul
We do it cause we want to go there
Were they have been waiting in our lives stare
Shaman Beats and fullfilling melodies
We will dance forever, together
United with love and intelligence
We can be so together!
Ganja
Your sound, is your music, is your soul keep them all on the right track!
Please Check our music at:
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=438956
www.soulkontakt.com
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Vagator Vibhushan
Inactive User
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Posted : Jan 31, 2005 21:32
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Been too long,
Life's still no song,
A desire is all I have,
To dance, to trance |
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Kaz
IsraTrance Full Member
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Posted : Feb 1, 2005 11:31
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Some arrogant dreams of a better place
without all the people stuck in my face
Wake with just a little peace and quiet
no more words on numerical diets
some clarity is what I seek
that language beautifully sleek
communicating not in words
talking with our feet
just a universal rhythm
everlasting beat
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I guess I can spend a minute on improvising some bad-psytrance related stuff too. Not Robert Frost for sure, but since no one cares... 
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IndiAlien
IsraTrance Junior Member
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Posted : Feb 2, 2005 23:44
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i live
once more
by love
for u
The time has come
Signal is upon me
no more to dewel in pointless flight
For the first time
and the last time
i will open the gate
to all at once flow forth
into this vessel i have called home
the fruit of a dream
that dream for this life
together i shall hold high
across this journey,
through battle fought,
defining my victory forever
together persuing light
beside your side
and within your heart
i live
once more
by love
for u
Now i know there are no limits
boundaries are indeed only of mind
if the truth in this entire mess i could find
evoked from some dark space in time
a reniewed self engine- automatic drive
manifested by one most-perfect smile
COME NOW you monsters of perception
i dare you to lay seige my path to light
Each step will stomp a revolution
and each stomp shall have laser guide
the remains of ur evil shall my path enline
i live
once more
by love
for u
boomboom
q(@ _ @)p
there is a light that
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ganjagil
IsraTrance Junior Member
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Posted : Feb 5, 2005 14:30
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Dark ages...
Dark ages come and go
through life's evil they flow
They come and mislead us into a trap
With some commercial stupid crap
The leaders of this family are no more
The music they make is just a bore!
How can you traitors leave us like this
Oh all that good music we all miss!
Yes for me you are but junk
your ego's shine and not your hearth
You lead this family this new thing
with stupid sounds and ego sting!
My life is now against this shit
I have contacted God for an angels kit
He gave me the answer and i see the way
To this family reunite again!
He gave me love as my first gun
I give you love so let's have fun
Dark ages are over and soon the sun shines
We will smile and dance feeling good again!
Bom
Ganja
Your sound, is your music, is your soul keep them all on the right track!
Please Check our music at:
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=438956
www.soulkontakt.com
contact :soulkontakt@hotmail.com |
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