The Walking Dream

Produced,Arranged,Composed & Performed by Beau Phillips
Copyright 2023 All Rights Reserved
Waiting in the lion's den is frightening
One quick movement will notify intrusion
So we wait in silence for this array of Guards surround us
The end is if they found us
But would it matter when nothing matters
I ask myself how did i get in this spot
Charged with saving my people on the daily
Grinding on my teeth to no allay
Finding down is up and up is down
Can be a dark day
So we go down then we go up
Up is where the cue is taken by my
Team a dream i had one yesterday
Telepathy can become a tool of the trade
We are epic creatures, God's and monsters
So we bust out blast and conquer
I hear where are you taking us
It was a waking dream,
You're the only one I trust
You in the dream time
Like a white bird sings your melody
A melancholy warning
But i hear your warbling follow me
Oh hollow me full of chemicals
That will float me through the atmospheres
Yes it's true i don't know who to believe
Weave a tale
Get hellbent you are spellbound
Metamorphosis you changeling kid
But did you see the trees for the forest
Go to the thicket
See Mister toad you'll lick it
Then the road is a soujourned one
Follow mister toad through the brooke
With minds eye have a look
Coz fires blind the eyes
You'll never see again
The eyes of the world are still wide shut
If you choose to crack the ancient nut
It's a fracture that won't soon be undone
A passage best embarked upon
When the sun is hiding from the moon, does that make us lunatics,
Given to sudden nervous jerks and ticks, I'll answer to the moon
Before i succumb to
The coming zombie apocalypse
And bouncing off
The edge of the sky is like sailing
To the ice edge
You won't fall off or float away
But your blood may soon freeze over
Why don't they tell us this?
A secret kiss from lucifer awaits
Those who choose to tempt theur fate
And know too much
It's better to never ponder the big questions,
Prépondérance of the myths
will lift you to the heavens
So save yourself in this short life
And accept their version as their gift
Send thank you cards and lift their names
On high hosanna to the all consuming eye