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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=64300" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An American Prayer/ Hour For Magic/ Freedom Exists/ A Feast Of Friends</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you know the warm progress<br>Under the stars? <br>Do you know we exist? <br>Have you forgotten the keys<br>To the kingdom<br>Have you been borne yet<br>& are you alive? <br>Lets reinvent the gods,<br>All the myths of the ages<br>Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests<br>[have you forgotten the lessons<br>Of the ancient war]<br>We need great golden copulations<br>The fathers are cackling in trees<br>Of the forest<br>Our mother is dead in the sea<br>Do you know we are being led to<br>Slaughters by placid admirals<br>& that fat slow generals are getting<br>Obscene on young blood<br>Do you know we are ruled by t.v.<br>The moon is dry blood beast<br>Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers<br>In the next block of green vine<br>Amassing for warfare on innocent<br>Herdsman who are just dying<br>O great creator of being<br>Grant us one more hour to<br>Perform our art<br>& perfect our lives<br>The moths & atheists are doubly divine<br>& dying<br>We live, we die<br>& death not ends it<br>Journey we more into<br>The nightmare<br>Cling to life<br>Our passiond flower<br>Cling to cunts & cocks<br>Of despair<br>We got our final vision<br>By clap<br>Columbus groin got<br>Filled with green death<br>(I touched her thigh & death smiled)<br>We have assembled inside this ancient<br>& insane theatre<br>To propagate our lust for life<br>Flee the swarming wisdom<br>Of the streets<br>The barns are stormed<br>The windows kept<br>& only one of all the rest<br>To dance & save us<br>With the divine mockery<br>Of words<br>Music inflames temperament<br>(when the true kings murderers<br>Are allowed to roam free<br>A 1000 magicians arise in the land)<br>Where are the feasts<br>We are promised<br>Where is the wine<br>The new wine<br>(dying on the vine)<br>Resident mockery<br>Give us an hour for magic<br>We of the purple glove<br>We of the starling flight<br>& velvet hour<br>We of arabic pleasuress breed<br>We of sundome & the night<br>Give us a creed<br>To believe<br>A night of lust<br>Give us trust in<br>The night<br>Give of color<br>Hundred hues<br>A rich mandala<br>For me & for you<br>& for your silky<br>Pillowed house<br>A head, wisdom<br>& a bed<br>Troubled decree<br>Resident mockery<br>Has claimed thee<br>We used to believe<br>In the good old days<br>We still receive<br>In little ways<br>The things of kindness<br>& unsporting brow<br>Forget & allow<br>Did you know freedom exists<br>In school books<br>Did you know madmen are<br>Running our prisons<br>Within a jail, within a gaol<br>Within a white free protestant<br>Maelstrom<br>Were perched headlong<br>On the edge of boredom<br>Were reaching for death<br>On the end of a candle<br>Were trying for something<br>Thats already found us<br>Wow, Im sick of doubt<br>Live in the light of certain<br>South<br>Cruel bindings<br>The sevants have the power<br>Dog-men & their mean women<br>Pulling poor blankets over<br>Our sailors<br>Im sick of dour faces<br>Starong at me from the t.v.<br>Tower, I want roses in<br>My garden bower; dig? <br>Royal babies, rubies<br>Must now replace aborted<br>Strangers in the mud<br>These mutants, blood-meal<br>For the plant thats plowed<br>They are waiting to take us into<br>The severed garden<br>Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful<br>Comes death on a stranger hour<br>Unannounced, unplanned for<br>Like a scaring over-friendly guest youve<br>Brought to bed<br>Death makes angels of us all<br>& gives us wings<br>Where we had shoulders<br>Smooth as ravens claws<br>No more money, no more fancy dress<br>This other kingdom seems by far the best<br>Until its other jaw reveals incest<br>& loose obedience to a vegetable law<br>I will not go<br>Prefer a feast of friends<br>To the giant family</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Doors - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Under the stars? 
Do you know we exist? 
Have you forgotten the keys
To the kingdom
Have you been borne yet
& are you alive? 
Lets reinvent the gods,
All the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests..."></div>
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