RAW: A Raw Natural Born Artists Film (2012)

Actors

• Ian Kelley (actor)
• Brian Robertson (actor)
• Ryan Stocks (actor)
• Indiana Worden (actor)
• Amanda Caballero (actress)
• Rachel Cox (actress)
• Rachel Cox (actress)
• Joni Elizabeth (actress)
• Amanda Hitchcock (actress)
• Amanda Caballero (producer)
• Shaun Springer (producer)
• Ryan Stocks (producer)
• Shaun Springer (writer)
• Amelia Caballero (composer)
• Scat2nite (composer)

Genres

• Drama
• Short

Once (1974)

Actors

• Jim Malinda (actor)
• Christopher Mitchum (actor)
• Marta Kristen (actress)
• Marianne Heilig (producer)
• Mort Heilig (producer)
• Mort Heilig (writer)
• Aminadav Aloni (composer)
• Mort Heilig (director)
• Mort Heilig (editor)
• Victor Ambroso (miscellaneous crew)
• Barbara Hagel (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Fantasy

Creation Filmography

• Onna kyôshi: Yogoreta uwasa
  1979, role: composer
• Kiken na kankei
  1978, role: composer

Creation Filmography

• Take Flight
  2009, role: actor , character name: Himself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Creation - MxPx
• Creation - Kamelot
• Creation - The Incredible String Band
• Creation - Incredible String Band
• Creation - Burning Spear
• Creation - Countess
• Creation - Peter Tosh
• Creation - UK Subs
• Creation - Esoteric
• Creation - Dark Side Cowboys
• Creation - Stereo MC's
• Creation - Vortex

You don't understand my views, or what it is I see
Nothing you say is news cause you wouldn't listen to me
You take my words out of context, your message of wrong is right
What are you gonna tell us next, that dark is day not light?
Creation! is proof enough for me
Something that's there for everyone to see
You watch the wrong example then conclude a falacy
Your hasty generalization is there for all to see
My actions you speak of is easier said than done

[Instrumental]

The messengers with sharpened heels
Flew backwards into whose galloping arms
And the impassioned Phoenix
Drawls a sad goodnight to fiction's tomb
Then come to me secretly
And with your silken feather
And with your silken feather
Open your rooms
Never, in fact, as he gazed amazed
At two lost eyebrows lisping into the unexpected
And the archetypal postman delivering your seed letters
Whose eyes are black eggs really
Upon a long shore, upon a long shore
Open your door, open your door
'Ask anyone,' he muttered, as he spat a small,
Brilliant blue insect whirring into the gauze.
'I would advise stilts for the quagmires,
And camels for the snowy hills
And any survivors
Their debts I will certainly pay.
There's always a way, there's always a way.
I smiled with that gallantly concealed forceful nervousness
That has proved that oysters cry
And that I have come to know and accept as myself.
And plucking a barbed feather from the morose universe
I called him deathless
And he left before he could reply
Open your eyes, open your eyes
Our first father, Abraham, whose bosom
Was the unique soul of the humans
Was certainly as bewildered as we are
If not infinitely more so
And with an ancient ceremonial gesture of dismissal
He pointed forward.
Verily, verily
Verily, verily
The first day was golden
And she coloured the sun
And she named it Hyperion
And she made it a day of light and healing
The second was silver
And she coloured the moon
And she named it Phoebe
And she made a day of enchantment and the living waters
And the third was many-coloured
And she coloured the earth
And she made a day of joy
With the scarlet strength of seed
In the fourth black and white were mingled into quicksilver
And she coloured Mercury
And she made a day of wisdom
And the signs that are placed in the firmament
The fifth was bright blue
And she envisaged Jupiter
And she made a day of awe and circles, circles
And she sent it to guide the blood of the universe
The sixth was burning with icy, green flames that glowed white
And of her beauty she made Venus
And she made a day of love
Whereby all beings are united
The seventh was rich purple of the mollusks
And she coloured Chronos
And she made a day of idleness and repose
Whereon all beings cease from struggle.
Verily, verily
Verily, verily
I am the pebble in your very own eye
I am the sword and your enemy dies.
I am the storm and the hurricane wind
I am the thorn of an unkind friend
I am desire what colour my eyes?
I am Loki wizard of lies
Catch me, find me, see me if you can
I am the guilt of an honest man
Then seven times we raised our arms and with cat-stretch
Sent our footspells yawning into the multitudes
In need we called upon the mother of all living
Three times for succor
But with ambitious spears they made us change
They crouched behind their mirrors and fought on.
I will not allow them praise
That broke the harmonious globe in splintered fragments
And yet they moved perforce with a perfect pattern
And complemented harmony with dischord
And light with darkness
It was then that we stepped out of our world machine
Between the palm and the fingers
Peeling like gloves
And for each eye that shed one tear,
We made of that tear an ocean
And in the five directions
We loosed our several craft.
Wild sea, I say today,
Please be a sweet cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Gentle as lightning, easily
Take me to the root of the world tree
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Your face is consumed in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with your sword and lance
Where
Where dappled maidens, endless danced
Round the root of the world tree.
Wild sea, I say today
Please be a sweet cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Wild sea, my love is salty for me
Every ripple in her body is a wave in me
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea.

The messengers with sharpened heels
Flew backwards into whose galloping arms
And the impassioned Phoenix
Drawls a sad goodnight to fiction's tomb
Then come to me secretly
And with your silken feather
And with your silken feather
Open your rooms
Never, in fact, as he gazed amazed
At two lost eyebrows lisping into the unexpected
And the archetypal postman delivering your seed letters
Whose eyes are black eggs really
Upon a long shore, upon a long shore
Open your door, open your door
'Ask anyone,' he muttered, as he spat a small,
Brilliant blue insect whirring into the gauze.
'I would advise stilts for the quagmires,
And camels for the snowy hills
And any survivors
Their debts I will certainly pay.
There's always a way, there's always a way.
I smiled with that gallantly concealed forceful nervousness
That has proved that oysters cry
And that I have come to know and accept as myself.
And plucking a barbed feather from the morose universe
I called him deathless
And he left before he could reply
Open your eyes, open your eyes
Our first father, Abraham, whose bosom
Was the unique soul of the humans
Was certainly as bewildered as we are
If not infinitely more so
And with an ancient ceremonial gesture of dismissal
He pointed forward.
Verily, verily
Verily, verily
The first day was golden
And she coloured the sun
And she named it Hyperion
And she made it a day of light and healing
The second was silver
And she coloured the moon
And she named it Phoebe
And she made a day of enchantment and the living waters
And the third was many-coloured
And she coloured the earth
And she made a day of joy
With the scarlet strength of seed
In the fourth black and white were mingled into quicksilver
And she coloured Mercury
And she made a day of wisdom
And the signs that are placed in the firmament
The fifth was bright blue
And she envisaged Jupiter
And she made a day of awe and circles, circles
And she sent it to guide the blood of the universe
The sixth was burning with icy, green flames that glowed white
And of her beauty she made Venus
And she made a day of love
Whereby all beings are united
The seventh was rich purple of the mollusks
And she coloured Chronos
And she made a day of idleness and repose
Whereon all beings cease from struggle.
Verily, verily
Verily, verily
I am the pebble in your very own eye
I am the sword and your enemy dies.
I am the storm and the hurricane wind
I am the thorn of an unkind friend
I am desire what colour my eyes?
I am Loki wizard of lies
Catch me, find me, see me if you can
I am the guilt of an honest man
Then seven times we raised our arms and with cat-stretch
Sent our footspells yawning into the multitudes
In need we called upon the mother of all living
Three times for succor
But with ambitious spears they made us change
They crouched behind their mirrors and fought on.
I will not allow them praise
That broke the harmonious globe in splintered fragments
And yet they moved perforce with a perfect pattern
And complemented harmony with dischord
And light with darkness
It was then that we stepped out of our world machine
Between the palm and the fingers
Peeling like gloves
And for each eye that shed one tear,
We made of that tear an ocean
And in the five directions
We loosed our several craft.
Wild sea, I say today,
Please be a sweet cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Gentle as lightning, easily
Take me to the root of the world tree
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Your face is consumed in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with your sword and lance
Where
Where dappled maidens, endless danced
Round the root of the world tree.
Wild sea, I say today
Please be a sweet cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea
Wild sea, my love is salty for me
Every ripple in her body is a wave in me

Your mother and your father been through
great tribulation to bring you up on this creation.
Your mother and your father been through
great tribulation to bring you up on this creation.
Jah see and know
Jah see and know
We are the rulers of our youths
We are the parents of our youths
We are the controllers of our youths
Discipline, youth man
Discipline, young girls
Discipline, youth man
Discipline, young girls
Creation
Creation
Creation
Creation
You running there
And you running here
You running, you running everywhere
You running there
And you running here
You running, you running everywhere
Slow down, youth man, slow down
Slow down, young girls, slow down
Jah see and know
We want it
Jah see and know
We want it
Respect, youth man
Respect, young girls
Respect, youth man
Respect, young girls
Creation
Creation
Creation
Creation
Today you happy, tomorrow you sad
No one know the reason why
Today you happy, tomorrow you sad
No one know the reason why
Tell me, youth man
Tell me why
Tell me, young girls
Tell me why
Creation
Creation
Creation
Creation
You should have an aim
You should have a plan
You should have a direction
You should have an aim
You should have a plan
You should have a direction
Youth man
Young girls
Youth man
Young girls
Your mother and your father been through
great tribulation to bring you up on this creation.
Your mother and your father been through
great tribulation to bring you up on this creation.

Ere dawn of man His power great
Wrought armour strong and grievous hate
To welcome mortal life on earth
When last the dust of time giveth birth
To His ill-will to bend their ways
To shape their doom!
To lead astray the children fair
Formed by Creator's hands
For in the North 'neath hills of stone
In caverns black was made a throne
By fires illuminated underground
That winds of ice with moaning sound
Made flare and flicker in dark smoke;
A place that mortals feared and choked
A place that mortals feared and choked
When shadowed by His ghastly claw
Lo! Wisdom dark doth have the few
Who dare listen to His tune
Afore His throne
His servants ever shalt they be
To share His fate yet never to be free
Alas, no thrall doth dwell within these endless halls
The wish to rule has brought them forth
Shapeth they are the chosen few
To spread the word, to rule a world anew
A vast design brewed in His evil lair
A bane o'er God's own children fair!
For their master to gaze on in utter woe
The wrath and power of his hidden foe
To bring creation to a fiery end!
To a fiery end!

King of Kings
Lord of Lords
In the beginning was the Word
And the Word was with Jah
And the Word was Jah
In the beginning Jah created the heaven and the earth
Then he created man of his own likeness and image
Gave unto man wisdom, knowledge, overstanding
Jah is my life and my strength
So whom shall I fear
He is a shield upon my right and my left hand
Jah is my king
Jah is my light and my salvation
So whom shall I fear
He is my guide throughout this Creation
So whom shall I be afraid
Jah is my king
Jah is my guide
In my resting and my rising
So whom shall I fear
He is my guide when I step out and forward
So whom shall I be afraid
Jah is my king
Jah is my guide
When Philistines come down upon I
So whom shall I fear
He is my guide when my enemies come to devour I
So whom shall I be afraid
Jah is my king
Jah is my guide
From the pestilence of darkness
So whom shall I fear
He is my guide from the vampires of hell
So whom shall I be afraid
Jah is my king
Jah is my health and my strength
So whom shall I fear
He is a shield upon my right and my left hand
So whom shall I be afraid

Beware of false prophets!
Blow up bodies, blow our minds
Destruction is what's left behind
On East and West the worlds collide
Battle lines just fade and die
In the Islamic East
The slaughter at the feast
Is this your?
And the only thing that's feared
Is just a sacrificial beast
Is this your?
Call in the dogs of war
And slaughter the whore
Is this your creation?
While those who don't believe
At best are left to bleed
Is this your creation?
Children who can't be saved
Thrown into an early grave
Is this your creation?
Discrimination and hate
The legacy of mankind

Night surrounds me,
As I sit alone,
In the indecipherable darkness.
I smell the noise of past.
Vivacity of the wind begets clear my mind.
In eternal isolation.
Those that pretend to care,kill you,
And leave you for being dead.
I seek,for where am I?
The throes of death swirl within me,
And I smile.....
Life,raped by disease.
Cast out.
No place for me here.
I create my kingdom.
Creation through destruction,
Cut out the heart of the Christian disease.
Knowledge my fortune,
I channel the strength of my will.
The lure of the moonlight,
Streams forth,with abundance of strength.
I bask in it's essence,
Devouring the force,
Succouring my veins.
I traverse to the beckon of my desire.
Destruction.
This stagnant humanity serves only to frustrate.
Unfit to stand alone,huddled in their masses,
Synonymous in their worthless existence.
The time will come to pass.
Creation of life,
Destruction of the disease.
(Lyrics-Greg,1995)

I've seen the impasse of mankind
I think I've been there to tell how it hurts
But I certainly don't claim I'm abnormal
Or that I know everything there is to know...
But I tell you that during my time here
I have never met anyone as mean as you
I don't expect you to listen now either
I mean, like you ever took some advice from me
You think you've become a love-pirate
But you've become a perverted parasite
The madness you show me is awful
But the broken promises you gave are worse my friend
Don't expect me to be merciful
Don't think that I'll be nice
This time the game is different
You'll notice if you try
Do you dare to approach me again
Would you try once more to convince me with lies
Would you stand one look in my eyes
Can you face your creation of pain
My heart holds a wish for retribution
To make you suffer, to make you bleed and cry
But I can't get my hands that dirty
In fact, I couldn't even try
But a warning on your way
I'm sick of hearing your sweet lies and calumny
You could call me a loner, call me insane
Say I'm disgusting, say I'm a shame
It won't do you good to call me anything at all
You won't see me weeping and you won't see me fall
I've learned your game, I raise the odds now
This time I draw the lines you know...
Don't expect me to be merciful
Don't think that I'll be nice
This time the game is different
You'll notice if you try
Do you dare to approach me again
Would you try once more to convince me with lies
Would you stand one look in my eyes

Ooh yeah... yeah yeah (x3)
Talking about creation
I'm talking about relations
I'm talking about creation
We need a combination
Gimme no slack and I bring it right back
Cos the punch I pack is gonna come with a smack
Cos I'm like that, exactly like that
And if I slip there's no excuse for that
It gets deep but I can't control
The road is steep and full of pit holes
Cheap and nasty sophistication
But all I seeing is pure creation
A solo station for civilization
Congregating in another dimension
Don't ask me why I don't understand it
It's just the way nature planned it
I'm talking about creation
I'm talking about relations
I'm talking about creation
We need a combination
Ooh yeah... yeah yeah
To a hairs breath how we gonna do it
You want to look but you knew it you blew it
Out of proportion no I don't think so
This thing's bigger than both of us so
Drop your anchor and weigh your thoughts
Like mega ton bombs dropping on your front porch
A real summer breeze that's gonna be
When they don't exist and neither do we
I'm talking about creation
I'm talking about relations
I'm talking about creation
We need a combination (x2)
I don't shirk the work come strong like Hercules
Till I seize your heartbeat and make it freeze
So you know I'm authentic
And when I said that I don't let up I really meant it
I'm full of beans co s I eat my greens
I'm like Mr Lean I love the way you scream
I see jungles forests rivers streams
Grand Canyon mountains seas and living beings
Sweet dreams are made of these things
And the power to raise up my limbs
To all these gifts I wanna dedicate
Every hour I spend and every second I take
Cos I'm talking about creation
I'm talking about relations
I'm talking about creation
We need some combination
Ooh yeah... yeah yeah (x2)
That's the way nature planned
I'm talking about creation
I'm talking about relation
I'm talking about creation
We need some motivation

Contrasts and extremes
Coexistence of the opposites
Order in chaos
Life and death, hand in hand
Polarized world
The good and the evil
Absolute reign, reign of duality
God is the Devil
To all that exist
To our existence
Relative concepts
Habits of thought
Irrelevant quest, quest for the answers
Fulfilling the need, the need for meanings
To all that exist
To our existence
There is no judge
But only laws
Neutrality in duality
Evolution in space and time
No reason for the specifics
Love, hope and pleasure
Creation is heaven
Hate, pain and despair