Moon Lodge: The SongI'm releasing songs from the soundtrack for my book,
PRONOIA Is the Antidote for Paranoia.
This song is called "Moon Lodge."
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Here are the lyrics:
Breathe sweetly and deeply
As you inhale
Remember that the calcium in your bones and the iron in your blood were originally created
at the core of a red giant star
that died billions of years ago
As you exhale
Allow your perfect animal body
to gently explode with luminous gratitude
Feel streams of orgiastic compassion
flowing out of your wild heart in spiral hallelujahs
You are becoming very relaxed.
Your eyes are growing very calm.
All tension is leaving your body.
But you are NOT getting sleepy.
In fact, you feel more awake and alive
than you ever have before
I will buy all the Pizza Huts in the world
and convert them
into a global network
of menstrual huts
where for a few days each month, every one of us,
men and women alike,
can resign from the crazy-making 9-5.
We'll drop out and slow down,
break trance and dive down
into eternal time
Break away from the matrix
Boycott the media
Live outside of Babylon
Outwit the tedium
We'll research and study the distinctions
between boring pain
and fascinating pain
We'll be experts at choosing good problems
more original sins
more sacred profane
We'll be curators of epiphanies
masters of curiosity
exorcists of grandiosity
geniuses of reciprocity
We'll kick our own asses
Wash our own brains
Commune with the ancestors
Heal each other's pain
Be each other's teachers
Save each other's lives
Sing songs to the future
and be our own wives
You have fire in your blood and sea salt in your tears
Your lucky number is 3.14159
The colors of your soul are ivory, vermillion, sable, and jade
You have a secret name that will be revealed to you very soon
Your magic talisman is a thousand-year-old Joshua tree whose flowers blossom just one time each year and can only be pollinated by the yucca moth
Your magic verbs are dig, descend, and disclose
This perfect moment has been brought to you by the imaginary lightning blots that you can fling from the end so your fingertips any time you want to
Composer and producer: Rob Brezsny
Lead vocals: Rob Brezsny
Additional Vocals: Nina Lakshmi
Guitars, bass: Josh Brill
Production assistance: Josh Brill
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