Uyi – Page 31 – SIMPLE WORLD

Things Thrown Away

When things are thrown away
They travel down through the Nile
With fishes and fallen leaves
Past the crying baby
Floating, as the basket goes empty

Eagle heart, woven time
Eagle heart, woven time
Crying Moses, crying Moses
Lay your troubles
with the streams and drunken leaves

When things are thrown away
They lay eternal
So much alone
Drunken with falling dew
Laying eternal, laying eternal

Eagle heart, woven time
Eagle heart, woven time
Crying baby, baby Moses
Lay your troubles
Down onto the flowing stream

For seasons, days and nights
They walked through the desert
With heat killing heart
Kings with plants and dust as clothes
Clouds high above
With a vessel leading the way
Their hope was to arrive
But along the way
Some lost their eyes
Pursuing the ways of gold
Others left with a head
Snatched away to a distant road
One filled with vengeful snakes
Where the beast of the sand roamed
Despair, confusing all around
The vessel seeing all
Left the people
To seek guidance
Generations passed still no sight
So the people made names and called things life
Blood spilling, sibling killing
The truth became a fable
Hundreds and more moons past
And the darkened had seen enough
With heaviness on back they dropped their bags
And laid on the ground
Hoping to find sleep
In the desert flowing with milk
They rest, we rest
Waiting foolishly for the vessel to return
Forgetting the vessel had become a gift
As we breathe, we excel
We must remember the dust that our fathers wore
And mothers sang about
Wake up! Sleeping sons of Jacob
Awaken the giant in you
The spirit destined for greatness
Leave the bitter twisted books
And walk back onto to the land of promise

Princess Mononoke – theme song .english.

some chilling vibes for you this sunny afternoom

This Way

The Mighty Ones

Back and forth
Side to side
The force is pushed around
From the hands of wealth
To the fore bearer of soul
Though the mighty have little
The little is in the making
Every build, every mold
Makes the journey bearable

As the moon dapples
The wind throws away its weight
And the people smile
With the coolness
They ride through the night
Some on trains,
Others in hearts
Shaking, moving
Orchestrating their paths with a wand and a voice
As their faces all glitter in this rhythmic night
They celebrate, jubilating
Beautiful steps they make, but hauntingly ever so warm

Renovation Season

Nothing Can Stop You

Standing amongst the crowd
Distinguish yourself from the rest
Vibe and free your spirit
Hang up the bad talking
Naysayers lay waiting
For you to fall
Though they forget
Nothing can stop you from elevating to the skies

The world goes crumbling
But you go climbing
Time to make time
Cos karma lays awaiting
For you to grab
So kill it
Believe it
Cos nothing in this world
Can negate the good in you
Nothing in this fake world
Can shift the ground you stand on you
Believe it
Sing it
Nothing can stop you
You, yes you

Langa la la soul (Chants of the Voice)

Victorious, so we dream
In the shades of day
On the quest to remember
Hoping to acquire sense
Ridding the distaste from our tongues
Dictating the walk of our lives
We must turn the clock back
And see our demise
To propel, we must learn from the book
The survival guide that holds the message
No matter how much you vex
A tale has already been written in those lines

We have travelled for so long
The feet is tired, our throats are thirsty
Why? Because
We have already arrived
To the land of long term mentality