Brorghor from Black by Red Ankh
Tracklist
| 7. | Brorghor | 9:50 |
Lyrics
Observe tragedy, cry out, fighting for justice
Witness the horror, record beauty in struggle
Pain is a signal of evil and a way out
Do you respond or...?
Blind to the beauty, little left to win
Restrict passion to fantasy, you lose
Hatred, practicality, not enough
Catharsis, poetry, not enough
If humanity is connected to the machines of the universe, if they are in tune with their desires, if they are anchored, they cease to worry about the fitness of things, about the behavior of their fellow humans, about right or wrong and justice and injustice. If their roots are in the current of life they will float on the surface like a lotus and will blossom and give forth fruit. The life that's in them will manifest itself in growth, and growth is an endless, eternal process. The process is everything.
In other words, let go of the rules, the laws, the outrage
Breaking bad patterns was never stopping, but starting something new
Uninhibit, discipline is action, not inaction
Be not the breaker, but the channeling force to all that comes your way
Every ego is merely a mask
Masks can dazzle, but must come off
We tell our stories to build empathy and understanding
Without the curious, the fascination, left, only disgust
Beyond the darkness, a fast-burning light, a will to fight
To let go luxury, to really live it, to die defending
Strong and ever fighting
Flexible and dancing
Transformational, focused but loose
Be heavy with passion
Be light of temperament
Always reframing, plunging in, bursting out of the noise
And when motivations fail let loose the reserves of spite
We let nothing burn us out but revolutionary rapture
Turn and again, never afraid to feel a bit crazy
Detach, attach, always dancing on the edge of delirium
Strong and ever fighting
Flexible and dancing
Transformational, focused but loose
Be heavy with passion
Be light of temperament
Always reframing, plunging in, bursting out of the noise







