Shamen
Moment

Heyawunaho energy flows where attention goes
For the gift of the present we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho as above so let it be below
For the grace of the presence we owe it to the moment

No reason no rhyme
Not even to be grateful
No reason to be here at all
The more I learn the less I know for sure
I am reminded
Each new belief is a limit itself to be transcended

No victim no crime
So how come they can still call me criminal
So many people doing time
It's easy to get cynical
When there just is not enough justice

Many signals many signs
Appear in sure succession, leaving such impression
So many signals many cycles many constellations
Signs of the times align in infinite progression

Take a slice out of life
Everybody's got to own their own little piece of it
Well hell I've got mine
And now its true I wonder could I really ever do without it?

Heyawunaho energy flows where attention goes
For the gift of the present we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho as above so let it be below
For the grace of the presence we owe it to the moment

welcome to the moment
this is it, this is all you get
so, just receive the info and then flow
but be prepared to hear 'no'
surpression, oppression
the pressure is on to live right
but what's right?
not that democracy might
prove to be a fallacy and dwindle away
to the injustice present today

There will be those who try to deny and oppose you
There will be others still whose aim is but to use you
Don't let them bring you down, don't let them disappoint thee
Their eyes shall never see the coming of the glory
Sunrise no surprise another spectral morning
Open my eyes to find a brand new day is dawning
Must be the season or the silence
That gives my lovers whispered words the innocence of song birds


Mirror lyrics:

That gives my lovers whispered words the innocence of song birds
Must be the season or the silence
Open my eyes to find a brand new day is dawning
Sunrise no surprise another spectral morning
Their eyes shall never see the coming of the glory
Don't let them bring you down, don't let them disappoint thee
There will be others still whose aim is but to use you
There will be those who try to deny and oppose you

to the injustice present today
prove to be a fallacy and dwindle away
not that democracy might
but what's right?
the pressure is on to live right
surpression, oppression
but be prepared to hear 'no'
so, just receive the info and then flow
this is it, this is all you get
welcome to the moment

For the grace of the presence we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho as above so let it be below
For the gift of the present we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho energy flows where attention goes

And now its true I wonder could I really ever do without it?
Well hell I've got mine
Everybody's got to own their own little piece of it
Take a slice out of life

Signs of the times align in infinite progression
So many signals many cycles many constellations
Appear in sure succession, leaving such impression
Many signals many signs

When there just is not enough justice
It's easy to get cynical
So many people doing time
So how come they can still call me criminal
No victim no crime

Each new belief is a limit itself to be transcended
I am reminded
The more I learn the less I know for sure
No reason to be here at all
Not even to be grateful
No reason no rhyme

For the grace of the presence we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho as above so let it be below
For the gift of the present we owe it to the moment
Heyawunaho energy flows where attention goes


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