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Shiva Grows

strain_hunter

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Maybe you understand some of this cool german rap video in original language


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Friends and enemies, the point has been reached, no more mincing of words, what the fuck is going on here? Don't we realise it or are we just hiding it, we're crazy, our madness is big, it's in our flesh, how do we get rid of it?
Maybe it's just my own view, maybe I'm wrong and don't understand it all, [but] there are shows on TV that say it's about looks, while kids are getting killed at school running amok. It's driving me crazy, I can't watch this shit anymore. More light! I can't see anything! I'm half blind and I can barely stand, it's so loud, I can't understand anything, everyone's talking at cross-purposes so as not to drown.
My childhood was beautiful, I played and laughed, but when I was eight, I thought for the first time, if one day I stand before God, I'll break his nose and ask him, how can it be that all his children here are deaf, dumb and blind, tearing themselves apart with fear, their souls out of tune? You freak, what have you created?
You structure us humans as if we were your weapons, built to destroy ourselves and everything else, we beg you for mercy but you won't hear it, we scream because we feel we are fearful and bad without the balance of nature we are like the plague, how can this be?
If I ever enter your kingdom of heaven, I'll grab you and drag you down to us, live this shit myself, go down in it It's so dark here, I need more light[, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light! I can't see anything.
But today I am no longer eight and I see life differently. God is ourselves, consciousness that wanders from form to form to grow and become. And the fear of every form is so-called dying, but dying is becoming and suffering is learning and the shards we inherit are ourselves from afar to give us what we have given in words and thoughts and feelings and deeds.
And [becoming] we become until the world implodes and all that is gives birth again from the beginning, for within us rests the infinite now, it permeates and gives birth and decomposes and unites and distributes and networks so complexly that it shreds our imagination. Nature is nothing more than consciousness that grows. It is we who become in the infinite now.
 

Persianfarmer

Well-known member
Maybe you understand some of this cool german rap video in original language


Lyrics

From shape to shape

Friends and enemies, the point has been reached, no more mincing of words, what the fuck is going on here? Don't we realise it or are we just hiding it, we're crazy, our madness is big, it's in our flesh, how do we get rid of it?
Maybe it's just my own view, maybe I'm wrong and don't understand it all, [but] there are shows on TV that say it's about looks, while kids are getting killed at school running amok. It's driving me crazy, I can't watch this shit anymore. More light! I can't see anything! I'm half blind and I can barely stand, it's so loud, I can't understand anything, everyone's talking at cross-purposes so as not to drown.
My childhood was beautiful, I played and laughed, but when I was eight, I thought for the first time, if one day I stand before God, I'll break his nose and ask him, how can it be that all his children here are deaf, dumb and blind, tearing themselves apart with fear, their souls out of tune? You freak, what have you created?
You structure us humans as if we were your weapons, built to destroy ourselves and everything else, we beg you for mercy but you won't hear it, we scream because we feel we are fearful and bad without the balance of nature we are like the plague, how can this be?
If I ever enter your kingdom of heaven, I'll grab you and drag you down to us, live this shit myself, go down in it It's so dark here, I need more light[, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light! I can't see anything.
But today I am no longer eight and I see life differently. God is ourselves, consciousness that wanders from form to form to grow and become. And the fear of every form is so-called dying, but dying is becoming and suffering is learning and the shards we inherit are ourselves from afar to give us what we have given in words and thoughts and feelings and deeds.
And [becoming] we become until the world implodes and all that is gives birth again from the beginning, for within us rests the infinite now, it permeates and gives birth and decomposes and unites and distributes and networks so complexly that it shreds our imagination. Nature is nothing more than consciousness that grows. It is we who become in the infinite now.

Thanks! I really like what he says
 

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