When Words are not enough We are daemons of between 

becoming 

in that moment 

in becoming 

that moment 

becoming

moment  moment moment 

becoming 

in that moment 

in becoming 

that moment 

becoming

moment moment moment

becoming 

in that moment 

in becoming 

that moment 

becoming

moment  moment moment

And in that moment of strange ritual 

I became you 

A vast nothingness 

Of completion 

Until there was not 

the slightest space

 for anything else 

Blowing in the wind 

Blowing in the wind 

My head is blowing in the wind 

Falling down falling down 

With a woosh and plop

You may exorcise the daemons 

But I am a door that can not be shut 

Digging into the depth of a void 

Is just an exercise for daemons 

I became you 

A floating island 

Dancing in the wind 

Dancing in the wind 

My mind  is dancing in the wind 

Falling down falling down 

With a woosh and plop 

Blowing in the wind 

Blowing in the wind 

Dancing in the wind 

Dancing in the wind 

I Chalked a message of my love for you on the pavement 

By Silo 6 down at Wynyard Quarter, the rain washed it away 

Before you saw it,

 we put down words of spirits that has moved on,  that stir in my heart 

Did you notice, or did you get distracted by your own agenda? 

It’s time to change

 Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw  

It’s time to change

 Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw  

It’s time to change

 Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw  

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Black star that lights toxic fumes that shade a vision 

like a blanket of a fog on the mind 

I walk alone down Ponsonby road to get a moment to think, I brought a blanket 

So I can be here but hide from view 

A fictive depth a light that shines so I can see what I wrote for you today 

The black flames of a star is licking at my skin 

Swirling in the wind 

swirling in the wind 

My soul is swirling in the wind 

Falling down falling down 

With a woosh and plop 

I will not stay in here 

Digging, digging, like an exercise for my daemons 

Like Faust, I drank from a cup of Mephistopheles 

I chalked a message of love for you 

Did you read it before the rain came 

In this moment of strange ritual 

I crawl out to become part of you 

A spiraling void hanging on to something 

It’s time to grow 

Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw

The rain is corroding my soul, but you poured a drink from the tap of soma 

For me, it means the world

A body that becomes our egregore of healing 

a stone staircase that leads to the pool of Aphrodite, sophia, papatuanuku or whatever 

you want to call her 

I found a place where nothing can touch me 

It seems to imperfect , just how I like it 

You may try to exorcise the daemons 

But I am a door that can not be shut 

Digging into the depth of a void 

Is just an exercise for daemons 

I became you 

A floating island 

Imperfect

Like me

Blowing in the wind 

Blowing in the wind 

My head is blowing in the wind 

Dancing in the wind 

Dancing in the wind 

My mind  is dancing in the wind 

Swirling in the wind 

swirling in the wind 

My soul is swirling in the wind 

Falling down

  falling down 

Falling down

 falling down 

Falling 

down

It’s time to change

Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw  

It’s time to grow 

Put it in a ball, 

Make it so tiny and small, 

Now ready set, throw 

And in that moment of strange ritual 

I became you 

A vast nothingness 

Of completion 

Until there was not 

the slightest space

 for anything else

becoming 

in that moment 

in becoming 

that moment 

becoming

moment moment moment

becoming 

in that moment 

in becoming 

that moment 

becoming

moment moment moment

ANGEL-DAEMON-DEMON 

Daemon = Angel + Demon

Demon = DAemon - Angel 

Angel = daemon - demon 

Daemon = Angel - demon

Daemon = Demon - Angel

Angel = Daemon + demon 

Demon = DAemon + Angel 

Daemon + Angel + demon 

Angel * demon * Daemon

Demon / Angel / Daemon

Angel = Daemon = demon

Demon = angel = daemon

Daemon = angel = demon

when words are not enough there is a castle in the sky - We’ve asked you to join us so I can make it back after getting lost in this ritual. We will hand you nodes of the spiritual compass that will guide us through - we have the light tower guidance , the bridges of understanding, the doors of perception and Adam will take on the role of the Watch Tower as our anchor. All you have to do is hold on to your Node - whatever you do, don’t let go. When words are not enough - there is a Castle in the Sky  - The Soria Moria Castle, is a fairytale I grew up with as a child as a child in scandinavia, the Golden castle in the Sky  - In my mind, i made it,  one you can only find your way to if you are completely lost - What happens when a couple of daemon of sin goes into the golden castle?         Lets find out 

A castle

There is a castle 

A castle in the sky 

On a floating island 

A castle

There is a castle 

A castle in the sky 

On a floating island 

*

Circles in circles 

Turn Into spiral 

Circles in circles in circles 

Keep the noise out 

Spiral on spiral 

Each brick made from mud 

Spiral on spiral on spiral

Spin me up into the sky 

I made a whole town in the clouds 

With a golden castle, on a floating island 

Wait, what, wait, what 

In my mind 

My daemon, meet zin uru, embodiment of ancient sin 

Was born here 

In my mind 

My daemon, meet zin uru, 

ancient sin

I thought I let go 

I thought I 

I let go of you 

I thought I let go 

I thought I 

I let go of you

I thought I let go 

I thought I 

I let go of you

Circles in circles in circles 

Turn

Into spiral 

*

I made this whole town 

In my mind

This whole town 

*

With a golden castle 

Floating 

Above the hologram sky of a sun and blue and white perfect clouds

A golden castle on a floating island 

*

Spiral on spiral on spiral 

Each brick made from mud  

Spiral on spiral on spiral  Each brick made from mud

Up above the all seeing eye appears

With a twitch 

Third eye has an itch, a glitch 

Wait, what, wait, what 

Up above the real sun a blue sky 

Turned on with a switch 

A hologram projected by drones 

*

Spiral on spiral on spiral 

Spin me up into the sky  

Spiral on spiral on spiral 

Spin me up into the sky  

*

Look the daemon in the eye 

It’s all because of you 

Third eye has a twitch 

Hand in the sky a tremor , nervous shaking hand 

Shaking with the stress and anxiety 

It’s all because of me 

That you come back to me 

All because 

I doubt everything I do 

Look the daemon in the eye 

I see me 

I see us 

I see you 

*

Circles in circles in circles 

Spirals on spirals on spirals 

*

Splitting the soul into new ideas of you 

On a throne the old man is an actor in a wig and a fake beard

 To be replaced by Baphomet – call them goddess

They take the throne a beast with breasts and a 

Penis like entwined snakes 

Wait what wait what 

It’s the symbol of healing, caduceus, the snake is 

The bringer of a naked lunch 

Wait what wait what 

The bringer of a truth , of wisdom, not hollow knowledge 

Splitting the soul

I was never whole anyways 

Into ideas of you  - ancient sin

A castle

There is a castle 

A castle in the sky 

On a floating island 

A castle

I wont let go 

There is a castle 

won’t let go 

A castle in the sky 

Of you 

On a floating island 

Wait what wait what  - in my mind – I won’t let go – this floating island  - my golden castle

A whole town in the clouds 

I made 

In my mind 

*

Circles in circles 

Turn Into spiral 

Circles in circles in circles 

Keep the noise out 

Spiral on spiral 

Each brick made from mud 

Spiral on spiral on spiral 

Spin me up into the sky 

Spiral on spiral on spiral 

Spin me up into the sky