Collective Insanity

Hear the voice from the depth it sings
Play it loud watch the sense it brings
Strings are tuned to the stars above
When you touch them immersed in love
Birds are flying from heights below
Keep your spirits up take it slow
Feel the earth moves like melody
Here’s the tongue known by G O D

It’s all collective insanity
We run the project of vanity
There’s nothing worse than too late
When expectations were great
We face our darkness in cruelty
And fight for sources and fuelty
Withal the food is ethereal
I cropped my word from the cereal

Turn the page to the clean and white
Silence heals brushing sins to right
Every cloud has a silver line
I saw golden, but chose what’s mine
It came softly like Christmas flakes
I sailed oceans but missed the lakes
Still sweet-water fulfilled my wound
Made me prophet and kept me tuned

It’s all collective insanity
We run the project of vanity
There’s nothing worse than too late
When expectations were great
We face our darkness in cruelty
And fight for sources and fuelty
Withal the food is ethereal
I cropped my word from the cereal

in the honour of my beloved soul-brother Artemios “Demis” Ventouris-Roussos