Circle of Rediscovery Songtext
von Freeshine

Poems make a better world
Fluent frustration like a wound on my lips
Trail ancestors' footsteps 'till hope finally halts
Who emptied the carton of people-shaped salt?
How heavy the soul without a tomorrow

No divine intervention
in this savage helpless sea
I'm listening to voices on old bumpy reels
for assurance that someone must know how I feel
I know the word justice as nothing but sorrow

Hate
What really comes to those who hate?
Expressions of mistreated faces
too frightened to let you know how they feel
And if I'm right when I say
that it comes to nothing without love


Take my books, bricks and covers
Let me naked forgive myself
in blindness, in blindness and blindness again
Wonder how far that is from revelation, my friend
Present me a perfected life I can borrow

Hate
What really comes to those who hate?
Expressions of mistreated faces
too frightened to let you know how they feel
And if I'm right when I say
that it comes to nothing without love

Circle of rediscovery

Differences don't necessarily mean conflict
And conflict doesn't have to mean violence
Can I ask who I'm an enemy of?
Can I charge with the weapons of love?

På mange måter føler jeg at vi lever i sirkler
At vi blir gjenfødt
At vi dør
At vi blir gjenfødt ut av de nye erfaringene vi har gjort oss


Et barn kom til meg i en drøm
Hun var så nydelig
Hun
Hun var så pur
Vi var så redusert til kjernen
Vi var nyfødt
Hun het Sara Aurora

Når vi kan sette oss ned
og finne ut hva vi egentlig er her for
Når vi er redusert til bare én celle
Så er det kjærligheten som står igjen

Sara Aurora