Revolution

Speak softly to these ears
I have been
Screamed at
I have been under the control of fear
Lay quiet down past this body
On the ground
The Earth, which swallows us whole
Swallow me I'm coming down
Swallow me, I am coming home
I- I'm coming home
Sister in skin and bone our blood
Is boiling and unwatched pot of gold
Sister, in spirit bodies hidden from us
And I don't know you anymore
Mother can you hear me now
I'm singing, shrieking out loud
Generations of shackles behind me
Clasping hands released to the wind
Clasping hands released to the wind
May all ways be open
There is a sacrament, a secret
Every prick of the finger on the Rose
That's called the Revolution
Collaboration through the pain
We may evolve
Do not fear what you
Cannot fight
Take the measures to love
The parts of yourself
That you can't change
The parts which add up
To your soul
Parts of yourself that you can't change
The parts that want to evolve
Compassion
To the oversoul
Compassion
To the light
Consciousness seeks to know itself
It'll do that which way it likes
Consciousness seeks to know itself
It'll do that which way it likes
You came into this fight
You chose this very life
I chose to live in this body
Now the story is mine with which to write
I chose to live in this body
Now the story is mine with which to rewrite
Generations of heartache
Generations of pain
I cut the cord
Carve out my own way
Spirit release, learn to sing again
Release an learn to sing again
Release learn to be open
I will forge a new gateway
So that this world may be a heaven
Together, we hold the keys to the Gateway
That all starts with a revolution
Together, we hold the keys to the Gateway
That starts with a revolution



Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Doll
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