Old and weathered these mountains
Worn and rounded their shoulders
Smooth under our soles
Become hard like the stone
I watch you steeling yourself against the fear
For there’s always been something else that really drives you
We have energy left to burn, we still have it all to come
There’s a long list of things for us in the glowing morning
....
The best things are good to touch but never take hold of
If we can forgive ourselves then we must forgive the others
The seasons will always return when they’re ready
Like people will always come round when they’re ready....
...don't ask me where i've been...i couldn't tell you without risking to be prosecuted here in germany...
found a tribe found a family of individuals...we tried to build our own community, tried to be self-sufficient...
but the system doesn't like this attitude and will furiously act with full force upon those who dare not to obey...
that i had to learn again the hard way ;)
And everything laid before us now, nothing to conceal
I’m going back to the Nature Gods, the only thing that’s real
And yes I heard the voices raised, I heard all the words you were saying
It sounds just like everything sounds, the sound of something praying...
And yes...let's keep this forum going...
anyone want to meet up in amsterdam?