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Holy Madness

by Cosmosaic

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1.
Holy Madness 05:14
Rising low in the pitch dark night Running through the tunnel out of sight A great hole in the middle of the earth A beast is born in the cold black dirt Carrying torches to burn through the rain A wolf howls, and it's driving me insane The moon is red, fills the sky with the light Illumination finally takes flight Sinking further down through the void A crow caws in the distance, the land destroyed The serpent's heir to the King of the throne Is hiding deep in the castle beneath the Gold A warrior thrives by his eyes on his keeper The war confides, the air released with ether The door is locked, but the dungeon is still open The gate closes behind the path that was chosen
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Cathar 06:52
The paranoiac, the Cathar paranoiac She rides the witch’s broom The Cathars flee north to the mountainside Avoiding execution to come too soon I can see the witch’s pages, From which she derives a magic brew The wet haystack rots with flies Rotting in the wet humid sun Miles away, the obelisk monolith shines forth, Awaiting lightning A sign from the gods’ throne The arctic winds blow cold in the night The evening brings the burnings at the stake, what a sight For the Holy Grail they’ll fight England, Languedoc, where will they die tonight? The Catholic Church shows no mercy The air is cold, but we hold on tight The men run forth, hundreds of them Awaiting an Astrological symbol, some kind of sign As below, so above Way up high, from another sphere A crackle in the distance one could almost hear
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Spoken word improvisation
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Escapade 03:50
Running around the cage It seems like its own bad age The reason is not profound It’s simply a ruling crowd And now it seems like its own degree of emptiness I must confess that I’ll see it more I’ve seen it before, and I’ll see it again Until I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead I’m running around the bend It seems like it’s all pretend I feel like I’ve heard it before I think I’m remembering more And now I see that it’s only I, the cradle of the sky A failure of the night, and it seems almost right But it’s hardly in view, can you see that too? ‘Cause I can feel, can feel, can feel, can feel, can feel The heat of the desert storm They told me but I ignored I’m lost on an escapade Recovering an ancient grave The sun burns bright Through the night
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Interlude 01:24
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Future wrath is future scorn Built and buried, ripped and torn Whisky carrying a brand new born on down the line Cracked and killed a thousand times Single way to justify Killed the martyr twice and buried him in sand Wants to get away Got to get out now Tries to build his own path, but he doesn’t know how He shall not find a way To let go of the sun She’s blinded by the new rays of the scaffold he sits on Can’t afford the time to recollect a sign Can’t afford to pave my own way for another day Cannot see the light that shines so very bright Cannot see the daffy circus in my sight Returning to your fears you created all these years Celebrating in your own madness all the Time Cannot seem to find what transcends all of time Can’t afford to pave my own way
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I was riding through the forest, see And then I came upon a Prophecy Continued to illuminate the night Led me to some kind of ancient insight Where we goin’? It’s hard to see it The knowledge stolen Can only grieve it This road is golden Hardly believe it But this place shows it Can we agree yet? I was riding with my horse that night Continued riding ‘til the sun would rise Could hardly believe what was revealed to me And now it’s no wonder I can hardly sleep Where we goin’? It’s hard to see it The knowledge stolen Can only grieve it This road is golden Hardly believe it But this place shows it Can we agree yet? And then I brought it to the City...
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Hypnosis 02:11
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Winter King 04:50
Near Prague, the Battle of White Mountain ensues Man of Bohemia, Elector Palatine breaks the rules The Winter King knew what he wanted to create But in came the Thirty Years War, and by then it was too late The Alchemical Dream was destroyed by the force of the Throne Generations of knowledge died, too inconceivable to be known The Scientific Method was prepared to push aside Alchemy’s notions The Elixir was forgotten, and along with it, its hidden potions Alchemist’s Oath: Will you with me tomorrow be content, Faithfully to receive the blessed Sacrament Upon this Oath that I shall here you give, For ne Gold ne Silver as long as you live, Neither for love you beare towards your Kinne, Nor yet to no great Man preferment to wynne: That you disclose the secret that I shall you teach, Neither by writing nor by no swift speech; But only to him which you be sure Hath ever searched after the secrets of Nature? To him you may reveale the seacrets of this Art, Under the Covering of Philosophie before this world yer depart.
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Star Regulus 02:47
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Ceremony 07:44

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My equivalent to Carl Jung's Red Book

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released December 21, 2019

Electric Guitar - Chris Smith
Acoustic Guitar - Chris Smith
Drums/Percussion - Chris Smith
Bass - Chris Smith
Vocals - Chris Smith
Alesis Micron Synthesizer - Chris Smith
Theremin - Chris Smith
Electribe ER-1 - Chris Smith

Organ - Alex Ovenhouse

Lyrics written by Chris Smith

Toiling at Mixing - Chris Smith

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Cosmosaic East Lansing, Michigan

Dec. 21, 2012 was never about the end of the world but rather the end of humanity's momentum towards ego-centric materialism that has dominated and reached a peak in the 20th century of history. As the new millenium dawned, we took in the last breaths of this obsession

2012 is a marker point, as the wise Mayans knew long ago, as we shift gears and vibrations into a new Era for mankind
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