While simple in architecture, you'll see how deep this song actually goes.
To say there goes my wishing tree
I then chose this outer space
And the idyllic swing on which I'd swung from
Exchanged for apparent disgrace
--- Billy Corgan narrates a time in his life when things were simple, but he "chose" another path, one that was wrong and untruthful. If you see my other lyrics interpretations to modern SP songs you'll see the connection to freemasonry and satanism.
All hail, there's no spinning back
From an orbit laid in vain
From this empire man cannot name
--- "all hail" a famous slave cry from slaves of satan. Billy Corgan believes he cannot come back from whatever he sold his soul to, being flung out to the celestials, and he knows what he sold his soul to, but his masonic ties forbid him to speak.
For every one of you
There dwells a trillion stars
--- Having known the secrets of freemasonry, he sees the mathematics in the pyramids, the ancient demonic studies of measurements, celestial bodies, and guides, all beautifully articulated and formed by God;
As with any true regret
Truth gets dumped by charge
Which deigns how I've arrived
Via an old, archaic slingshot
--- He truly regrets what he's done; the charge to do his deeds for his luceferian master is greater than his personal requirement to tell the truth, which has both brought him to the state he's in for better or worse. The "old archaic slingshot" is describing the machine that's been used for millenia by blood pacts and ceremonies for those who wish to be famous at any cost. They get flung into success almost overnight, perhaps after a wait, and lightning strikes twice for them.
et I sing, how does a wishing tree run dry
Cherished in remembrance in my mind
--- He longs for the simpler times in his life
The embrace of those who loved you cannot die
Safe beyond the regents and their hives
Safe from clench of jackals and plus nine cries
Never yielding
---- His good memories are kept locked in his mind away from the grip of his satanic masters. That's the one part of himself he won't yield to them.
While simple in architecture, you'll see how deep this song actually goes.
To say there goes my wishing tree I then chose this outer space And the idyllic swing on which I'd swung from Exchanged for apparent disgrace
--- Billy Corgan narrates a time in his life when things were simple, but he "chose" another path, one that was wrong and untruthful. If you see my other lyrics interpretations to modern SP songs you'll see the connection to freemasonry and satanism.
All hail, there's no spinning back From an orbit laid in vain From this empire man cannot name
--- "all hail" a famous slave cry from slaves of satan. Billy Corgan believes he cannot come back from whatever he sold his soul to, being flung out to the celestials, and he knows what he sold his soul to, but his masonic ties forbid him to speak.
For every one of you There dwells a trillion stars
--- Having known the secrets of freemasonry, he sees the mathematics in the pyramids, the ancient demonic studies of measurements, celestial bodies, and guides, all beautifully articulated and formed by God;
As with any true regret Truth gets dumped by charge Which deigns how I've arrived Via an old, archaic slingshot
--- He truly regrets what he's done; the charge to do his deeds for his luceferian master is greater than his personal requirement to tell the truth, which has both brought him to the state he's in for better or worse. The "old archaic slingshot" is describing the machine that's been used for millenia by blood pacts and ceremonies for those who wish to be famous at any cost. They get flung into success almost overnight, perhaps after a wait, and lightning strikes twice for them.
et I sing, how does a wishing tree run dry Cherished in remembrance in my mind
--- He longs for the simpler times in his life
The embrace of those who loved you cannot die Safe beyond the regents and their hives Safe from clench of jackals and plus nine cries Never yielding
---- His good memories are kept locked in his mind away from the grip of his satanic masters. That's the one part of himself he won't yield to them.
Don't be deceived, judgement is coming.