Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Golden Age

Crazy symbolism in this.

The age of miracles
The age of sound
Well there's a Golden Age
Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round

Like I said "Love's Light is Laughter"
Like the sun spitting happiness into the hereafter
Oh here it comes like a natural disaster
Ah blowing up like a ghetto blaster

All light beings
Come on now make haste
Clap your hands
If you think you're in the right place
Thunder all surrounding
Aw feel it quake with the joy resounding
Palm to the palm you can feel it pounding

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