Vilmon

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Trapped!
With no exit
A virtual prison
A dark cell for the mind
Trapped!
I'm loosing it
What's left of all reason
Is in hell far behind
Trapped!
It's all gambit
There's no change of season
No bars to keep me behind
Trapped!
There's no limit
To this unfair decision
To loose yourself in your mind

Grasping nothing but thin air
While trying to touch the walls
Fright slowly grows raising hair
While I feel my body falls

Here in the middle of nowhere
Cast away with heavy fine
Paid in pain for more severe
Than this petty crime of mine

My head's plugged to machine
I loose all my defences
Nothing is like what is seen
Cut away from all senses

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Living over and over
The same scenes and nightmares
Going endless forever
With all kinds of stunts and dares

There's nothing to trust or keep
There's nowhere to run away
There's no place to hide or sleep
There's no hope to find a way

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Regretting even the worst
Coming out of the real world
I cry tears with sudden burst
Secluded in this fake world

Wishing for a kindly hand
To help me escape this hell
By lifting my dark headband
Before the final farewell

To bring up a flag and walk to show the way
To rise up the fist and shout to have your say
To give up your fears and rise to strength your will
To think of a way and put shoulder to wheel

To bring up a flag
To rise up the fist
To give up your fears
To think of a way

To reach out a hand and hold to give some hope
To open your heart and give to poor your coat
To share all your smiles and warm the hearts around
To turn on the light and guide the lost and found

To reach out a hand
To open your heart
To share all your smiles
To turn on the light

The music of Billypop Cooper

And when Billypop Cooper sits and starts to play
Music from the piano never sounds the same way
You can hear the winds whistle through fields waving
You can smell the wet earth after the heavy rain

The magic of Billypop Cooper was bit strange
After so many years he never seems to age
Playing he keeps on smiling even while we change
He shows us the world even blind from early age

And when Billypop Cooper sits and starts to play
Music from the piano never sounds the same way
You can feel wet grass on your feet in the morning
You can taste the sweet of pleasure and sour of pain

From the day Billypop Cooper sat and didn't play
His face was foreign and he seems so far away
Cancer stopped his fingers dancing on the piano
He left us as the best piano-man that we know

When Billypop Cooper sat and started to play
Magic from music never sounded the same way
You could hear the winds whistling through the fields waving
You could smell wetness of earth after pouring rain

When Billypop Cooper sat and started to play
Magic from music never sounded the same way
You could fell grass dew on your feet every morning
You could taste all pleasure sweets and the sours of pain

Welcome
To the sausage machine
To the slaughter of dream
Where the all mighty reign
Flying their private plane

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Welcome!
Welcome!
Welcome to all,
Welcome...
I had a vision
I had revelations
There's a transition
Coming to our nations
Deeper than religion
I had a dream
Come and share with me
Millions to dream
Might change reality
Welcome!
Welcome!
Welcome to all,
Welcome...

Welcome
To the big fields of grain
To the world of back pain
Where the poor works all day
For the life they must pay

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Welcome
To the dust of the mines
To the work with punched times
Where cheap labour's needed
To keep the whole world fed

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I feel the ice growing fast alas
Just like frost over a window glass
Cold creeping towards my heart and mind
It follows me just a step behind
I feel the world dismantling alas
Just like a stone through a window glass
Cold leaders control our heart and mind
The world reaper's just a step behind

Just like butterflies crawling back in their cocoon
In a complex world we choose life in small saloon
Filled up with beers, sex and drugs in which we revel
Instead of facing all these towers of Babel

Pushed to buy and throw out without moderation
We are voyeurs doing by proxy our action
Watching poor scenarios playing on wide screen
Evading resolution by choosing between

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We elect new leaders of poor value and mind
That gathers all the power and money they find
Playing with our feelings and changing what they mean
Like pushing buttons or scrolling on a touch screen

We buy a cup of coffee and throw it away
No care for somehow someone will clean someday
We live the present without care of the future
Getting the most out of it like bloody vulture

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Open and reach out (by Vilmon)

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Open your mind
Open your heart
Open your hands
And try to reach out
Try to be more
Try to be good
And look around you
Look beside you
Look far away
And try to understand
Try to forgive
Try to have faith
And give another chance
Give another chance
Another chance
To open and reach out
Open and reach out
Open and reach out

You are drowning in the ocean
An ocean of disinformation
An ocean of non reality
An ocean of insensitivity

You are falling in the maelstrom
A maelstrom of infidelity
A maelstrom of insincerity
A maelstrom of jungle for the strong
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You are living in the chaos
A chaos between the lie and trust
A chaos balancing bad and taste
A chaos that favors big and haste
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Carbon poison

Small children all in thirst
Their mothers without milk
Their fathers without food
In the middle of dry land
Surviving in the dry dust
Of the biggest drought ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
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Can’t you see that the Earth is on fire
(That the Earth is on fire)
(That the Earth is on fire)
Can’t you see it’s poisoned by the carbon
(Poisoned by the carbon)
(Poisoned by the carbon)
Can’t you see that the Earth is on fire
(That the Earth is on fire)
(That the Earth is on fire)
Can’t you see it’s poisoned by the carbon
(Poisoned by the carbon)
(Poisoned by the carbon)

Kids in the of top of trees
Their mothers holding fast
Their fathers swimming hard
In the middle of high waters
Surviving in the rain
Of the biggest monsoon ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
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Childs down in the basement
Their mothers cover them
Their fathers hold the door
In the middle of high strong wind
Surviving in the dark
Of the biggest storm ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever ,ever
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Post humanity

Believe me in a few years
Our brains will be wired to the web
And they will live in the virtual world
Bombarded by viruses and lies
Cyberattacked to change our mind and body

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Believe me in a few years
A better world awaits us
Of greatness and of gold
Where we'll be all as one
Like a big pudding of humans
Controlled by the few strongs
Who will gain and keep our dreams

Believe me in a few years
Alternative facts will become the whole truth
And nothing but the truth and our only faith
In a new fictional world that we'll build
Inside each one of us and take for reality
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Believe me in a few years
Post-reality will reign in despot and terrorism
To keep us afraid of each other and reign by division
Annihilating freedom to think and uniqueness of mind
To produce a big malleable mass of populace
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Believe me in a few years
Mother will forget to care and feed their child
Fathers will forget to cherish their family
Brothers ans sisters will forget their fellowships
I n order to live a better life in a virtual world
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