Nomadic people (Greek: νομάδες, nomádes, "those who let pasture herds"), commonly known as itinerants in modern-day contexts, are communities of people who move from one place to another, rather than settling permanently in one location. There are an estimated 30-40 million nomads in the world.
Many cultures have traditionally been nomadic, but traditional nomadic behavior is increasingly rare in industrialized countries. Nomadic cultures are discussed in three categories according to economic specialization: hunter-gatherers, pastoral nomads, and "peripatetic nomads".
Nomadic hunting and gathering, following seasonally available wild plants and game, is by far the oldest human subsistence method. Pastoralists raise herds, driving them or moving with them, in patterns that normally avoid depleting pastures beyond their ability to recover. Peripatetic nomads, who offer the skills of a craft or trade to those with whom they travel, are most common in industrialized nations.
Many groups of 'nomadic' hunter-gatherers (also known as foragers) moved from campsite to campsite, following game and wild fruits and vegetables. Hunting and gathering was the ancestral subsistence mode of Homo, and all modern humans were hunter-gatherers until around 10,000 years ago.
Abel Tesfaye (born February 16, 1990), better known by his stage name The Weeknd, is an R&BCanadian recording artist and record producer from Toronto. He began recording songs under The Weeknd and uploading them to YouTube in late 2010, though the identity of the individual behind the project was initially unknown. In March 2011, The Weeknd released a nine-song free album, House of Balloons which was critically acclaimed. The title track is based on a sample of Siouxsie and the Banshees' hit single "Happy House. The first album is a part of a trilogy which includes Thursday released in August of the same year and Echoes of Silence issued in December. In June, House of Balloons was named as one of ten shortlisted nominees of 2011 Polaris Music Prize but eventually lost to Arcade Fire's The Suburbs. On December 21, 2011 at 11:07 p.m. EST Tesfaye released his highly anticipated third mixtape Echoes of Silence. The Weeknd's site crashed shortly after due to the large number of downloads. The Weeknd quickly provided a Hulkshare link to keep the album available while the official site was down.
Adam Plack is an Australian-born didgeridoo player and recording artist. He is originally from Camberwell in Melbourne, but moved to New York City in 1994.
Plack comes from a family of classical musicians. He studied classical violin, piano, guitar, and voice from a young age. He also enjoyed the improvisations on his father's jazz records and eventually turned toward nature sounds for inspiration. He picked up the didgeridoo in the early 1990s, after being inspired by hearing a world beat song by Peter Gabriel and Youssou N'Dour.
Plack has often performed and recorded under the name "Nomad." He has participated in a number of cross-cultural music projects, including the No World Improvisations ensemble (with Jin Hi Kim, Joseph Celli, and Mor Thiam). He has also released several recordings of meditation music with Deepak Chopra, including A Gift of Love (1998), which consists of translations of the poems of Rumi. He has recorded with Johnny "White Ant" Soames, from whom he purchased his first didgeridoo at the crafts fair at St Kilda, a suburb of Melbourne. He has also collaborated with David Gulpilil and other Aboriginal musicians of Arnhem Land, Northern Territory.
A young man wonders the earth until he finds the perfect home.
Plot
A seeker named Dogen rescues Dhyana after her father is murdered by the evil Jared-Syn. To avenge her father's death, Dogen must find Jared-Syn's hideout in the mysterious "Lost City", but the only person who knows where it is an aging, burned-out seeker named Rhodes. Along the way, they will need to do battle against the hunter Baal and his Cyclopean minions for engaging Jared-Syn in a final encounter.
Keywords: 3-dimensional, character-name-in-title, hyphen-in-title, independent-film, punctuation-in-title, space
The Destruction of Jared-Syn
Experience the Epic Adventure in 3D
At high noon on a desert planet a lone space ranger will destroy Jared Syn.
It's High Noon at the end of the Universe.
[Hurok takes the special mask from Dogen]::Hurok: The two of you took this?::Rhodes: He took it! [Points at Dogen]::Hurok: Then he lives. You do not.
Plot
A seeker named Dogen rescues Dhyana after her father is murdered by the evil Jared-Syn. To avenge her father's death, Dogen must find Jared-Syn's hideout in the mysterious "Lost City", but the only person who knows where it is an aging, burned-out seeker named Rhodes. Along the way, they will need to do battle against the hunter Baal and his Cyclopean minions for engaging Jared-Syn in a final encounter.
Keywords: 3-dimensional, character-name-in-title, hyphen-in-title, independent-film, punctuation-in-title, space
The Destruction of Jared-Syn
Experience the Epic Adventure in 3D
At high noon on a desert planet a lone space ranger will destroy Jared Syn.
It's High Noon at the end of the Universe.
[Hurok takes the special mask from Dogen]::Hurok: The two of you took this?::Rhodes: He took it! [Points at Dogen]::Hurok: Then he lives. You do not.
Plot
A seeker named Dogen rescues Dhyana after her father is murdered by the evil Jared-Syn. To avenge her father's death, Dogen must find Jared-Syn's hideout in the mysterious "Lost City", but the only person who knows where it is an aging, burned-out seeker named Rhodes. Along the way, they will need to do battle against the hunter Baal and his Cyclopean minions for engaging Jared-Syn in a final encounter.
Keywords: 3-dimensional, character-name-in-title, hyphen-in-title, independent-film, punctuation-in-title, space
The Destruction of Jared-Syn
Experience the Epic Adventure in 3D
At high noon on a desert planet a lone space ranger will destroy Jared Syn.
It's High Noon at the end of the Universe.
[Hurok takes the special mask from Dogen]::Hurok: The two of you took this?::Rhodes: He took it! [Points at Dogen]::Hurok: Then he lives. You do not.
From the Album:
* To the hilt
Gone - With the northern sun
‘Cross that far horizon
World of a thousand faces
I can't find my oases
There's a black ice in the sky
And wells are runnin' dry
Doomed to voyage till life's end
Load up – strike camp again
Gone - Along the highway ribbens
Past city dwellings
I can see how far they are
From the stickers on their cars
But I'm a nomad
Can't look far ahead
Doomed to travel to life's end
Load up – strike camp again
Yeah I've seen you down below
From my hotel window
On the run – “Star treks' “ on
We've got a dream in common
Travelling through the time
Moving slowly in the sand
Knowledge is the weapon
Against the hunger in the land
Solitude met herself
Lessons from the primal step
Memories from an ending life
Liars can't stop the tribes
Nomad, Nomad, Nomad, Nomad
Brother is the son of rape
The blood that once unites
Wanna choose the way they die
Look inside their minds
(echoes in the)
Actual tribe no longer sounds
The ancient teachings failed
Movement of my culture
My beliefs have no more tales
Who are you to criticize
To judge and burn the tribes
The world will be extinct
And your flesh will rot with mine
Drinking a Familiar ale
As I listen to a tale
Of a friendship that was won and lost
A long time ago
Well I always got to roam, nowhere to call my home
Cause I've been here and I've been there
And I know that I just don't care
Cause it makes no sense to me all your fucking schemes
And all your hopes and dreams they got wasted at the seams
'Cause your life was just a stepping stone to me
And what you thought meant a lot ain't shit to me
Cause I'll put on a mask to perform a task
and see how long I can make it last
With a tear and a promise I would never leave
Guess I lost my friends there's no one left to depend on
All those things I said I'd be what's it all worth without your family
Cause now you're all alone you'll always have to roam
Driven from the pack, we had your back
Because we had the loyalty that you lacked
'Cause my life was just a stepping stone to you
And I've got news baby, you and I are through
And if you don't understand it, let me make it crystal clear
You'd better just get the fuck right out of here.
NOMAD
Holy, lord you lead me
Heavy vibration, traveler
Soul becoming
Circle round the sun
And I'm gone, moving,
Down that open road, Lionize
And eye the prize
And wear the crown of chrome
Holy, lord you lead me
Passage round the sun, traveler
Sky and valley
Born before I run
Now I'm rollin high
I'm holding congress with the grave
Freedom run and hail the sun
And find the better day
Every color grows,
Dressed in shroud, wear the crown,
Nomad knows the road
Dream aloud, sacred ground, glory found
Shine the crown of chrome
Holy, lord you lead me
To that salvation, traveler
Chain of being
See now where I'm going
And I'm gone, moving,
Down that open road
Venerate
And love my fate
Long ago, a crumbling whole of me was split in two. Spat
forth into darkness and light, like the Birth from the
womb. I live like this in stillborn life. I shed my skin and
blood and vein, still i couldn't find my way home again.
So climb inside and rot here for a while. Outside I can hear
this dying world screaming. Displaced from my earthly
home, like the corpse from the tomb. So climb inside and
rot here for a while. This pain I own, A gift in return for
a taking, a wounding, a breaking. This is our childhood's
end. Can't remember when it all began. I want to burn
the masters and the slaves and those who pray that I'll
repent and be like them. A gift in return for a taking, a
wounding, a breaking. This is our childhood's end. Can't
remember when it all began. I want to burn the masters
and the slaves and those who pray that i'll repent and be
like them. I'm in exile. I'm in exile. Eternally bleeding,
but not broken. The price I pay for vision, I'm not
broken. After all, what can one see with blind open eyes.
I'm in exile. Eaten the dirt from my own grave. Chosen to
be a certain slave. Now in this way I die. Yet I am more
alive. Yet I am more alive, I'm in exile.
NOMAD
Chorus:
I walked all over the world and I was glad to be alone
Everywhere I take myself is a place I call my home
I wanted you to come with me, but it feels unlike a roam
I like it now, Now that you're gone.
I don't know what you have to say
I don't know how far you will take it
Everytime and everyplace I go
I feel so, so all alone
Chorus
I don't care where you want to go
I don't care what you have to say
I don't know where you want to be
I don't know how far you will take it
Forgotten eternal laws
Bespited faith is silent
Sculptures and temples
Are flown round by that time
The priest born with old sin
Nature dies inside you
Dust covered your face
Get up and wake your life
It's time to define your self
The prayer silent in walls
Whisper strokes my hair
I wipe truth through a fear
I lose with my dignity
I shut with my heart
I miss with my senses
I am
The slave of time, vagrant of destiny,
puppet in infirmity
Lost joy, great abyss, lakę of sorrow
Naked word, first dawn, eternal pain
Lost in paths of night
Looked at my time
You blaspheme so Innocent
I'm waiting for wind
And he upon the cross is silent
And cries with blood
Blood flown Innocent
I don't drink that blood
I don't eat that body
If I cry, I don't listen
If he is, I stopped to believe him
Thats you move so slowly
So precsisely consumes
My mind and my heart
I'm waiting for wind
And only blood is measure of justice
And only whisper leads to truth
Is he truth and salvation
My childhood was a monument of hypocrisy
I was growing fed with my ancestors' God
I used to fall a sleep with a sing of cross
Which I never understood
My eyes shined
A light of the stars
Desires penetrated
The walls of bodies
I look in the sky at assure of the expanse
I deep inside
Where is the paradise?
My life isn't laughter
My way isn't path
Battered down by you
White wings are flapping without any hope
The sad tears are flowing
as blood from unwanted wound
Words are empty
when wind has already blown them away
And you are still killing in the name of fate
Distant flame warms me strongly
A glow of its words inside me
I flow a border of its truth
I pace a path of my desires
I'm rocking by the wind
Filled up with anger
And spot the time with serenity
My life is hell of your paradise
Thy words are the false drowned in a mud
Thy curse is life a step forward
My eyes shined
A light of the stars
Desires penetrated
I'm beyond that what you are
I'm rising when you are passing me
I'm growing nursed by the power path
I can see deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottom
I'm the centre of earth depths
Deaf like a scab you can't see anything
I'm lightning candles of death somewhere near your dumb lust
Friendly graves are humming serenades for me
I'm cuddling children hungry for power
The row of my sparks is burning right next to your fear
You haven't been to me like this, I feel the touch of disgrace
I'm always above that what you could think of
I'm rising inconceivable, nobody lies to me no more
I can see with the depth of what my fear's singing
As always I'm thinking in other way, because since the beginning I'm above
"Pride - what doeas it mean in the eyes of victory?
You must die, in the hell there's no more place for
youYou are already the past that fallibly beats its
breastI would remain passive If your crusade didn't have
such a pastAs always I can exist beyond your worldI've
stopped taking care of consciousness of the foolI am the
thought, the great law of needsYou won't understand, why
I think in a different wayAnd I don't give a shit about
the curse of the cartoon godLaughing I consider only as
the nature of the past thingYou must die, in the hell
there's no more place for youYou are already the past
that fallibly beats its breastOh, you have to just for a
moment feel your thoughts through meIn inconstant stream
of supposed propheciesI am the only one who understood
that lostI could have finished that long time ago or
looked for confederatesEverything's got its price, only a
coward misses his honour"Disgrace is the ambiguity of
need""Yes, I found a grave full of the resurrected
spiritand soon I felt the irony of this whole
world.Because when I was taking the robe off in a big
I see my ugly face staring back from broken glass
I see my pain staring back at me
Inside my secret place in the dark
I hide from you in my dreams I pay you back with pain
The monkey on your back haunted you
We covered it up
Twisting, tangling in the spider's web
We never said a word no one knew
What we went through
All the children hid in their own shame
No more lies light a candle in the darkest cave
Misery tears flows when the silence breaks
Waves of grief sharp nails in unhealed wounds
Conspiracy of silence
We hated to love you but we did
Right to the end when the demon took your
Life away
The silence was a lie now it falls
Into the light
It hurts so much but this has to be
No more lies light a candle in the darkest cave
Misery tears flows when the silence breaks
Waves of grief sharp nails in unhealed wounds
I no longer exist, when I reborn in flames
I am covered by my own charm of life
With your will, processions of absolute power stand
Your knowledge with no weight unrestrained
When with entire effort I lift just the spark from the
bottom of my crumbled grains of blood, so...
Raise me and point me
I no longer exist, disappeared in flames
You won't see me at the bottom, 'cause I soar like a fire
And your pattern only is like a split for me
And only slow time cracks old rocks
And only chronic non-existence of esoteric love, so...
Set me free and free me!
I no longer exist, faded out in flames
And only your blow changes my composition
The sick won't touch me anymore, 'cause I hurt like a
truth
This precise time still cracks the rocks
This bloody stigmata is now strange to me, so...
Raise me and change me!
Destroy me and create me!
Where, my child, the outlet of the stream takes place,
there an unrestricted thirst for revenge always appears.
The sneer and the blasphemy sometimes are like the
battering ram breaking barriers making us uncomfortable.
Mankind war
Aimless murders
Eternal fighting for
Authority and territory
Insensibility of sinful battle
Lean prisoners
Left houses
Orphaned children
Someone draws for strings
Demands blood and pain
Terror and violence
In exchange for tears and suffering
Multilaled soldiers
Crushed families
Towns in derbises
Heaven screened by dust clouds
Millions corpses
Putrefying bodies
Screened your aroma
Narrow dream in the lost storm of words
Dumb herds of sonorous grumbles
Killed colonies of utopian sheets
A vault of narrow corners
A pulp multiplied with unyieldness
A sight of dark vacuum
Wild, infernal desires
And you spun by a prose of mockery
I rose as cold as abyss
I emerged with invidious smile
Of my creative body
Empty your eyes at dawn
Shy splutter of illuminated tears
Your body trembling and small
Again you fall down like a broken glass
Covered procession of besmeared cares
Threatening whispers of masked brothers
Silent lusts beaten by a torn heart
And fingernails driven into a coffin lid
Fabulous angel somewhere on a dream screen
Old fruits of bitter words
Minds stuck to the gospel of threats
I hiss like a pulpy grain
I sprout in a concrete grip
Yesterday I was a stream,
today I'm a dam
Overturned I'm vomiting in a whirl
Night rocks the gray curtains
Your little flame goes out
What do you crush an infant for?
Driving a nail Into the eyes
My eyes don't want more
To look at this pain
My ears don't want
To hear about the sufferings
My hands don't want
To wash your wounds
My mouth don't want
To blunder in your truth
I creep in a swamp
I curse towards the sun
I wash with blood
My sick consciousness
Yes, l am sin
But not the first one
Born in this pain
I am lost in your fate
Your pain is a passion
I died for you
I hate him
I am winged
I drown in laughter
A fate in you
Come to us
Come to us
I am the word of my master
His creation in your hands
Under the azure of mountains blundering eyes
Beyond the heads of inclining clouds
Striking in wall words pressed with a prayer
Pale messiah spoke: I'm The King
glorify my name In your songs
I'm the only Son of that Father
Streams as acrid as wine are flowing
pain, despair and fear
Thoughts as black as symbol are getting lost -
desire, freedom & miracle
Hands and words with bitterness are pressing -
to their master foots
Don't cry when your foots are in thorns
I'm yet merciful and paradise is real for you
Streams groove the furrows wounded because of cry
Scalded by lust priests limp
Children are gathered in one basked like fish
When I'm hungry bring me your food
To my priests' ears
When your hearts are in pain
Present my altar with humility
Effeminate and faded already for ages
Rotten and old like the world at your gates
Dim and lost in verses of his own strophes
Father, aren't you in my voice?
Power, aren't you in my hands?
Father, Father - heavenly
Where is your merciful dog?
Was to suffer given to you?
Will to suffer given to you?
In the name of skeleton and your God
Bum in your hell
Fry in your pitch
Dead is your God
Dead and dumb
Show me these crowds who personify your sacred thought!
Show me that liberation which was supposed to come
together with your death!
I see black clouds of the ignorance
I touch black flames of fear
I tear apart black chains of suffering
I don't fear this sacred taboo anymore
I no longer fear this ban
I won't let the fear to keep me in prison.
I am a blasphemer
I am proud of myself
I am a human
I am the anger of revenge
I am the Antichrist
I am proud of myself
I tore apart black clouds of ignorance
I put out black flames of fear
I tore apart black chains of suffering
I see crowds of corrupted saints
I see hypocrites talking about freedom
I see your wretched temples full of rotten sacraments
What hurts more, truth or lack of truth?!
Rise the light of one thought
Lift the flame of one word
All stars have calmed down
The great storm has gone
Now the dusk has come .
And first beam of light
How very eternal
Oh word - sounding with glory
Oh might - of eternal truth
You are the lord
The lord of this world
Thy name is damned
For ages till the end
Obliterated labor of the creator
Means to me not so much as you
Awful odor of souls
Rubbed after time of his words
Fire burnt the sin
And you among frost of waves
Come to me - on thorns and mud
Come to me - on blind paths
Come to me - on false words
In my heart there already aren't thorns
Troublesome their cloud
Echoed
Growing to tone
Past between the times
Invites the sudden creature
Under the big blade of black inquisition
I dragged a witch and a pile of other cares
I dragged a shrew dirty and wild
I mocked blaming her by the end of lash
It lasted as if two centuries
Thy sick ancestors' anguishes,
however carnal like me
Hungry is this child with little eyes
Lean and in without material hands
Wouldn't I take it cover, feed and be with it?
I can't answer myself, the bell is ringing now
In pews the same ones saw it,
it little, crying one - take
Under the naked blade of thousandth inquisition
I dragged a witch - old like leprosy
I dragged her by hair tearing a pavement
Old was a man I will tell you
He was sitting at a wall covered as in frost
He was groaning in front of us begging mercy
He lost his legs fighting for country
His family died because that's the fate
I wanted to feed him when strange chance
My own grandma kicked his into the corner
That bell sounded. What to do?
I'm going, There is a nice front
Old was a man
Ha was sitting at a wall
He was groaning in front of us
He lost his legs
I wanted to feed him
My own grandma kicked his
That belt sounded. What to do?
I'm going, there is a nice front
Under the living blade of my inquisition
I'm dragging that witch
I don't know no more from where
She's unusual clear not to recognize.
This sudden change could astonish
No, I don't believe,
the witchcrafts are getting me wrong
I was in pew, church pool
I twisted my hands with the hope
And what she? And where is she?
Under the living light there wind blew into her
This old witch is indeed me
I am your darkness
I am your footpath to the bottom
I am your chaos
I am over your future
Attached to rock poured with glitter of the setting
sun.
You are pondering on the tumult of minds dazed with
dreams.
You are strengthening yourself in nothingness which
fills you up and falls asleep.
The green glow surrounds your vault of the jitters.
Hugs the heart of prudence and whispers to you, live!
Somewhere higher of your being I am cutting into your
image like the fog
Like black, stormy clouds I am catching up with your
senses
And like a shadow I am over you, simulating the end of
everything.
I am touching you with sneaky word and changing your
hierarchy of truths.
I am touching you with sudden numbness and I am
watching how silently your hate grows.
I am touching you with sudden need and I am watching
your vacillation
Catch my lines formed into pride and dance with the
queen of muses.
Catch my eyesight and keep searching.
I will give you the uncertainty amongst gardens of
secrets
I will give you faith in your own power
In desolate thoughts, yearnings search for the taste of
the past.
In dark eye sockets and fearing.
On serious and intent face as the coffin of the ego.
In the split of second, when your nightmares are
torturing imaginations.
In the hardened hug of the Demon, when the whip of
unaware power seizes the force.
In the hermitage of the nothingness the tornado of
sadness boils.
On secrets closed by faith, you break your nails.
In this despair the word of God locked you up.
You dream with unspecified thought and you are stuck in
unknown vision.
Caught into the trap you cannot find your road
"Demon's seed" - "Demon's breath"
If you can levitate, then orbit gazed in yourself.
Tire the mind at the beginning of world and enter the
abyss of your past.
Can you overcome your unknown fear?
Can you spit on demigods and to see your enslaved
thoughts?
Touch this cold of the truth, curb the frenzy of the
revenge.
Go up closer and draw the crypt of your destiny aside.
Feed your imagination and cut your humiliation up.
In remains of your ignorance the hurry is mass of pain
Terror speaks the torture and fear rules you.
Passing the growl of the tear, walk away into the
meaning of nature of the Devil
Relight virtues on your grave and pinch remaining ash
from you
Now cast the spell and rise healed
The buried laughter sleeps with quietness of the
graveyard, so enter
The voice of supporters in the dance is sowing the
route
So grey here and charmingly, unknown voices whisper
And eyes of evening visions shine
"Raising Demon" - "Demon of the future"
Listen my child to the voice from the abyss. Listen how
your poisoned nature is begging.
Hear your silent desires and see how your consciousness
Slaughtered by the sword of argumentsUnearthed by verses
of disdainDestructive for the victims giving themselves
to himLost in the souls sacrificed to himYour shepherd
has forgotten what to do nextHe was destroyed by the
patron of his adorationThe harvest of revenge devours the
dumb orphansThe daughters of omnipotent father are
tremblingMerciless wars in the name of their prophetGod -
violence Mercy - deathEvil - degradation Disability -
goodTears - disgraceChains - LifeEnvy - coffinPromises -
trickThe dumb redeemer's days of glory have already
goneSons of the cross are pushed awayTheir chopped off
dead heads are still in silenceThe blood is being shed
and wars for a better world still go onGod - violence
Mercy - deathEvil - degradation Disability - goodTears -
disgraceChains - LifeEnvy - coffinPromises - trickBurn
all the coffins with the heroes of a sanctified expiation
and mercyLasting debates on the better sacrifice of
painful expiationdon't lead to a healthy life..."Screams
about a common sense won't change anything.Each of us
thinks about his stomach first.""Friendship is the god of
Hungry eyes like a windReproduction blows off naked
fields slightly Frozen mouths like a whirlGusty dance of
angry speechesSatiated areas of lit groansMourning
flagsThe grape picking is comingThere is cool rainy
duskLumped desires are bitingDragged bodies of the
torture are stinkingIt's time to flog the enlightened
renovationGraves of battles and bowsRavens of whispers
and dyingAd infinitum I'm hitting the nameThe anger has
forgotten about the tornado on dry sandsOh, skies of
power Oh, horizon of phantomsOh, you trampling my hopeOh,
you keeping silent in a treeHungry senses - the velvetThe
fortress choir pulsatesHeart of love is like lakesThe
power is flowing inEchoes are loaded in cannons of
freedomLines of unhappiness are in attributes of
conquerorsScandals dug in childhood upSalutes oversounded
because of dirties"My friend demon has given wings to
me.Like a sage with his wisdom he has calculated the
Now discover me, you, the deep of the Evil, isolate
from the indisputable stupidity which hurt my body,
organs and thoughts.
Rip my cuffs of the slave to shreds and burn a crown of
thorns.
Fell this cross whom darkness leaves on me and lighten
up with endless desire of the life.
Wrap me up in the cocoon of the justice
So in my interregnum I'd kill my adversities and stoned
my opponents.
Surround me in a circle fixtures so I wouldn't walk on
my tracks.
Undress me from the mortality and take out whole blood
from me
Crack my skeleton and grind bones to dust.
Burn my brain in the blackest flames of the power and
throw my eyes into the abyss of cosmic gulfs.
Now roll me into the form of the clean, rosy life
And glue my enlightened thoughts into one ornament of
the knowledge.
Now mould my steel-like body into a rule and the
independence of the existence.
Wrap up the philosophical stone in my eyelids let it
wait till I see the absolute.
I, so conscious, rising from bogs of the oppressed.
I, so enlightened, throwing sparks of the vitality.
Me, so foretelling my guesses
Me, so unhampered by fear
See and put together my flashes in your black eyelid of
imagination and uncover yourself before you, child.
Cicatrized thoughts in torn mind
Scattered remains of an awful amok
A knife of stupidity cuts powerless bodies
My enlightened thoughts and grief
Are bleeding in the kingdom of my dream
Oh, Lord of eternal waves
Oh, Master of every truth
Black suns have already died away
Now, beyond me down
Naked landscape or my mind
Is climbing on stairs of living words
Dusk lighted up the dawn
Streams of my cares calm down
Calm down ravished by a wind
Iced stream of blood pulsates
Pushed by a breath
In mercy the fear
Look at the world and the way
Shepherd of your own fate
Betrothed she meddles a stone
Wrapped up she throws a voice
The cry
Roar of the hunger source
Time is wind
Poisoned like trees
The cry
Burned in the sun of lies
Mercy took the fear away
Together I'm lost
Up to the world
Inks of muddy clouds
Winter of thorns of my blood
I love to speak at threshold
My life is a fog
The stigmas already died away
My mind is shouting
With voice of monster
Dark phantom
Hidden under the mask
My eyes are screaming, too
Scalded in flames
Welcome to cunning demon
Calumniator of each truth
Blaspheming your dance
Strokes like sand
Welcome My sin
A thorn of my heart
A forge of my slip
Tyrant of your pride
In my heart
Bores the holes
Bites the sin
Drenched madness
I feel
Bottom of time
Desire depth
Chains of time
And fire
At his foot was wreathing
Like snake around me
And fire
Was swaddling him so wheedlesome
In my hands flashed his glow
I haunt prayer for your god
Conscience covers my face secret
I'm suffering in colvulsion of eternal power
Dance, dance - in flame of my eyes
Scream, scream - with contempt of my days
l'm asiring a well of my sins
l'm stepping through calumny of my world
Protect your god
Storm is coming
Run away before the wind
Abundance of truth swells
Disappearance stupidity and hope
Now took for a refuge
Foots of power and words
Of my truth will crush you
Locked gales before greedy hand
Silent altar bestowed a humility
Nameless throne persuades to faith
Madman without scruples pronounces false
You're crawling in front of the symbol created by you
You're a puppet of your fear
Wake your dry life
Uncover eyes before the truth
Stop spitting at concealment
You won't revive the dead words
Dictator's eyes are closed
That sight is forbidden
Paradise is impossible for you
I spit in tyrant's face
Goes army of hungry souls
Goes disgrace of your thoughts
Goes world full of truth
Goes revenge on the glory throne
Power cursed for ages is coming
Delight of your desires is waking up
Hypnotized rise to scream
And the siience
When a ery of birds calms down
And the silence
When a sound of tife dies for a moment
That's I come deeper to you
I set your fear free - when I want
I change your tears in laughter
Come with me
Forget about hypocrisy - whose words
invite my dreams
Come with me
I'll feed you with words - whose hands
push me in the abyss
Raging fire
Burned my mind
I wake my hatred
I rape sleeping taste
I cut heads of traitors
Fallen like me
They pray to god
Defamed on face
In the path dead human bodies
Naked bodies I lead word of master
I sing the track with the blood
In a dungeon fuli of pain
I find a voice
Hurricane of swords
Stop a time
Burning sunrise rips my eye-lids
Sharp like swords light cuts my head
Joy of day pierce me with thorn
Jerked in sleeping consciousness
I fell bitterness, furiously pain
Choke me feelers of disdain
Wakes me, jerked reality
Where I was
Covered with blood
Where did I run away
Covered with madness
Who I was afraid
Land of excellence
Understanding without care
Paradise for the earthly life
Let's be blessed...
Oh, we belong to you, Lord
Oh, we are at your command
Oh, insatiable by our death,
Oh, insatiable by our incompetence
Let's be your eternity
Our souls necessity
Shell called the skull of worry
The mind as the power of destroying
Hermitage of the restraint for the timid
Unchecked desire for the bold
Existence full of contradictions
Crowds of exponents of one's sins
The huge ear of the god and his tied mouth
Slanderer sitting in the memory of defeats
Ego called the whim of the owner
Meaningless life in the eyes of torturer
You cut your bodies being afraid of a future
Suffering is balancing your poverty and meanness
Dressed in feathers of the nobility
Returning respect for the membership
Promises, dogma, prophets and stories
Everyone misses the leader of your unity
Now I know that the Enlightenment preoccupies madmen
Appointed in law you throw logs under each other's feet
You are one large bloody herd giving back appearances
of worshiping
For the happiness of the public you put a stab in
neighbours' back
You dig the dead out to be pleased by an illusion of
hope.
And where this mast is which holds the sail of pride of
living and where is the one giving everything back for
nothing?
Since still I can hear your cry, what are these all
The anger of sea, when the nature calls the heart The
anger of fire, when the mind is full of gratitude The
judgement to the fool and the whip to the slavesThe
arsenal of mud to the blindThe war of lies to the
hypocritesI call the time a dimension of the deep seaBlow
of fire is the deputy of separated childrenDawn of
monuments rises between the death and the faultOh, hug
me, distant is your voice Oh, tear me apart, near is your
whisperNarcotic eyes, rapturous revengesFire rolls the
blizzard of wavesThe veil of wind, when the blood wanders
through the bodyThe velocity of sun, when bones are
topped by a spellThe pulse of the running wisdomThe
furious goatish bastards flounder into the hell Boughs
entangled in the union are drinking new era dropsDreams
of earth namesAnd speak with the voice of starsAnd dance
Keep whipping me, you scantily dressed creation.
Wake me up with the sepulchral groan
Poison me with a thought unknown
You have pile of spells and you are the coating of my
body
You have everything what I want, I am indelible now
A creaking rain dragged my frozen limbs
The swarm of sparks flowed, pricking me
Sunk eyes creating the new model
The blood pressure is taking away my voice, so...
I am looking now at the scene of silence with eyes of
the creature - oh I feel so wild
I would give a lot in order to touch, to curb your
intentional dreams.
Now my power is like wings of the escape.
Still with my torment, love of lasting.
I am opening robes of the nothingness and I am setting
my nostrils into one's animal nature
Oh, I feel so wild...
Warm me, seduce me, feed my lewd eyes
One more time I am raising pearls' evil. Yeah come on,
I am longing
Yeah do it and crawl, crawl and wriggle like a snake
I love to suffer from delight, you already know that
From a look at your body even a god would cry out of
jealousy
I am dancing before you my Lady and I am inviting you
to my large bed again.
I am building the palace for you, the empty throne of
imagination.
I am bending before you
I am leaving yearnings, I am leaving the misanthropy,
so...
Look at my confusion, look at my desire.
I want you so give me us now
Give me yourself and let us finish this heartless
courtship effort
Let my wings of the knowledge become my power.
Let torment and impatience's flame surrender
I am opening the robes of the infinity and smelting
ornaments of the power
Oh I feel so good
Keep whipping me, my scantily dressed Lady
Wake me up again with voice from the spirit world.
You have spells on my tongue of truths.
You are a robe of my body of laws.
Endlessly I want you to last...
I can't fall asleep, still thinking about you, Muse,
Merciful fate
Is wandering somewhere in mind
Pictures of a beautiful moment are flitting
I draw the door in my heart
While a thorny fruit of the scattered night
I'm swallowing in moonshine
Yes, in that brightness
you stayed covered with a shade
So known but distant
You had hands covered with a dew
And your hair was as rose shreds
Wind blows away your black garments
Your delightful touch covers me so
When you wrap up my body
by a noose of dream
You beat thorns deep
You tear me up like a vulture
My scars bum
White you are waiting for a step
The deep of my hampered dreams
And thy mouth full of canines
I stop to drink ah envy nectar
Made red-hot like a steel,
I melt in a fog
You run away to the night like a specter
Around me flowers have already faded away
And a bird has stirred up the wind by its wings
I hold strongly while blood is so gushing
By stream of desires I swim away
The deep of my hampered dreams
At the mirror as black as words
Look these drops wash your face
Virus of ecstasy is healing a deep desire
In a red glimmer you are like he
You are climbing on an orbit
You are dead - I don't hear
I'm coming back,
I'm loosing, raising, turning the water
Your astral interior arouses admiration
Mistress of eternity wants that blood
It hurts again
You covers yourself with a mask
I suffer
You melt in the sun
Lifting your eyes up
Cursed Iike he
I want to see
You give a delight
A face of the future
Devilish breath
I look at the eyes of hate
! feed my world with a carrion
Called beggar I curse you
I drown my pure hands in a mud of dead dream
Go away scoffer crying again
You sleep in the dumb desire
You needed this step
This death means nothing
These wounds are only
Reflection you live in
A head wrapped a thorn crown
Hanged up on a treason's cross
Raise a heavy eye-lids wait for sentence
The world is burning with war's tire
A masses stride in bloody wave
Weight of sin press my mind
My soul is burning with eternal
Not closed wound
A woman with desperate scream
Is bearing a child.
And you his soul
Damn with sin
Before me an abyss
Born by a fault
By your sin - God
I perish! I perish! I perish!
My last dance
At your respect
Your damned me by word
I ashamed you
Approached a great wrath's time
And in a last his hour
Through the wasteland
Wickedness and solitude I flee
Through the rotten prophecies I flee
To my murky home I flee
To chilly walls and broken roots
I turn around chasing the illusion
I turn around to provoke you , to save a kiss at least
....
In the filthy lantern light my chains flashed
My fetters tightened close with your flames approach
Today, tomorrow or yesterday
I will be waiting here , flourishing
I'm here for further I can go no more
Here with the cross covered
With the burden captured I sleep
Sleep on a cold tomb , by the gods
People and dead metaphors
From the fear I flee to the fear
My crafty demon cut the umbilical cord
Through the world cemetery I flee
Through the people junk-yard I flee
Old skeletons , cold roots , I found the reflections
Empty lakes , I love on the bottom
It's a dream so old , an eternal sound
Down the well lives the world
Born in a grimace of fight for breath of his soulsCursed
in metaphorsRejected in an ideal molesting of lifeOn a
scream carried by La VeyI am the freedomI am the
significanceA sense of precipitous, dry provocationsThe
leader made of paper has disappearedIn my spatial image
I'm the king of dreamsEscape with camps of lazy orgasmsIn
the manifestation of power and downfallOn the other side,
being all depths of hellsI'm screaming: "freedom"In the
reverence of ungodly childrenconvenient like beast's
eyesForgotten to the frightenedPossessed by the pleasure
of windworshiping evil in the curseI'm scolding with
freedom, agony and fossilIn the symptom of
ecstasySomewhere in a dreamWell-groomed I'm killing your
little godsIn the fire of imperious south I'm hovering
with freedom"Like after experienced captivity in the
shrine of goodthe horde of evil kneels down in a stoned
I'm beyond that what you areI'm rising when you are
passing meI'm growing nursed by the power pathI can see
deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottomI'm
the centre of earth depthsDeaf like a scab you can't see
anythingI'm lightning candles of death somewhere near
your dumb lustFriendly graves are humming serenades for
meI'm cuddling children hungry for powerThe row of my
sparks is burning right next to your fearYou haven't been
to me like this, I feel the touch of disgraceI'm always
above that what you could think ofI'm rising
inconceivable, nobody lies to me no moreI can see with
the depth of what my fear's singingAs always I'm thinking
in other way, because since the beginning I'm above"Pride
- what doeas it mean in the eyes of victory?My silence
isn't a stupidity, but the sign of bravery"
Nomad’s got the music, Nomad’s got the music
Nomad’s got the music, Homads got the groove
It’s just a groove (6x)
Positive reaction or go to the action
Technical traction, enter the new phase
Forget the wind with the new dance daze
As you flow as it goes into your brain
While thoughts remain and then sustain
Or make romantic glance a chance
Never lose
We’re Nomad and this is just a groove
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
CHORUS
Nomad’s got the music, it’s just a groove
It’s just a groove, it’s just a groove
Nomad’s got the music, it’s just a groove
It’s just a groove, it’s just a groove
Repeat chorus
Nomad’s got the music
I found this sound
While beats abound a crowded town
While words profound
Until I hit them whith tight tongue twisters
While brothers and sisters, Misses and Misters
Hear and stare
The break that we anoit
Shake the joint down to the point
It’s your chance to dance
And make it smooth
‘Cos we’re Nomad and this is just a groove
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Repeat chorus (2x)
Nomad’s got the music
I’m heading for a breakdown
It’s just a groove (6x)
Repeat chorus (3x)
I wanna give you devotion, I wanna give you devotion
I wanna give you devotion, Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-ooh...
I wanna give you devotion
I wanna give you a place to release your feelings, A starbeat rhythm with a standard meaning
A word and a message with a lot of emotion, With total dedication and a lot of devotion
And a lot of devotion, I wanna give you devotion
Well let's start here at the beginning of my lyric, To be too bad to rhyme is not a merit
To rock to roll for soul is what I aim for, Wait till I hit the goal and that's a top score
Some tunes are long others with an ease, To write my rhyme in line when there's a cool breeze
Keepin' on and on and on and on till you get the job son, job's nearly done
Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-ooh...
I wanna give you devotion, I wanna give you devotion
Total dedication and a lot of devotion, Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-ooh-ooh...
Well magical moments, moments are magical, Starcall, mystical, logical, lyrical
Magical moments are meant to be kept, Don't erase them from your brain I need to inject
I have a dream, but there's a nightmare inside, It's getting me uptight for the sight is a fright
'Cause the night creeps in, creepin', creepin', Slowly gassin', frightnin', spooky
'Cause a frightnin' nightmare can terrorise, Poll tax came and up went the rise
Open your eyes and realise I'm a truly disguise, Like hawk the slayer he came and caught me
Maggie came but now she's slaughtered
I wanna give you devotion
So don't use abuse or lose you're like flotex, Rock the mike to the disc and don't get upset
Rhyme in time to the finest quality, That's the time when you know that you're a MC
M I K double E, Takin' it down now Mikee
M I K double E, I wanna give you devotion
You got to
Takin' it down and takin' it down and takin' it down Mikee
Takin' it down and takin' it down and takin' it down Mikee
Takin' it down and takin' it down and takin' it down Mikee, Mikee
Takin' it down and takin' it down, Mikee
Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-hooh-ooh-ooh, M I K double, double E
I wanna give you devotion, I wanna give you devotion
I wanna give you devotion, Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-hooh-ooh-ooh
Why don't you come for me, come for me, Come for me, come for me now
Are you confident enough, ladies or am I singin' it for the sound, for the sound for me
Why don't you come for me, Why don't you come for me
Come for me, come for me, because I I'm an entertainer, I'm an entertainer, come for me
I'm an entertainer, I'm an entertainer, I'm an entertainer, I'm an entertainer
Come for me, I'm an entertainer, I'm an entertainer
Some of the lyrics, some of the lyrics are black some are the heart attack
Well some of the lyric, Some are fast and some are like that
The best of them, best of them, some of them might be easy, Come to the microphone
I'm just another cool breeze, I'm just another cool breeze
Hooh-hooh-ooh-hooh-hooh-ooh-ooh
I wanna give you a place to release your feelings, A starbeat rhythm with a standard meaning
A word with a message with a lot of emotion, With total dedication and a lot of devotion
Kingdom of the dead is a torture toolfor the picked fruit
of wisdom.Cemetery of antichrists is waiting
obedientlyFor the call of its henchmen's namesOpen earth
rewards with its warm the ones who are keeping its
infinity.Volcanoes of power present bodies of the ones
who are able to face themselves.Disprove me, disprove
with meHungry mounds of minds torture the bound instincts
of independence.Fear hasn't been rewarded by socially
spiritualised law.Blessings will never become realTo the
devoted worshipers of the cross.Designate me, designate
with meThrow with me away, throw me awayAn experience
demands strong deliberation with the narcotic of
christian wisdom to still stand the life in their sick,
imaginated world.Only degradation amongst own race lets
hover in illusions of the holiest humility.The heirs of
own identity must close themselves deep inside their
souls and darknessTo be still of sound mind.The offspring
of chaos can danceOn the naked stupidity and ignorance of
its holy oppressors.Roused from the penance we're
marching outside insanity,Waiting for the kingdom of
antichrists to come.I'm the bell you bangI'm the army you
Filled with enormous weight of power, I am like a
hanging, motionless thunder.
Locked and petrified, I remain silent while counting
micro moves of my blood
Bound by an oath, I am not uncovering myself before the
fool.
Through the mouth filled with millions of words, try to
shout out one word of the spell.
Through the bush of millions of answers, try to find
the right one.
Through the prism of ages, try to save my choices.
The light tears apart my earthly cover and like a lava
breaks through the shell of the body.
Lift me deathly naked fear so I would stop exist in
false existence
Destroy being born lies and with the entire harshness
eradicate the stupidity from me.
Don't limit my vital power, but guard urgently my
starry thoughts.
The dusk came, the dawn rose and blackness flashed into
stained glass of phantoms.
Arrive at the call, oh the Almighty!
Speak to me, oh the Cleverest!
Appear for me, oh the Inconceivable!
I believe in destiny and the driving force, the one
which runs in my veins and mind.
You are my destiny, the independent existence and the
I'm beyond that what you areI'm rising when you are
passing meI'm growing nursed by the power pathI can see
deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottomI'm
the centre of earth depthsDeaf like a scab you can't see
anythingI'm lightning candles of death somewhere near
your dumb lustFriendly graves are humming serenades for
meI'm cuddling children hungry for powerThe row of my
sparks is burning right next to your fearYou haven't been
to me like this, I feel the touch of disgraceI'm always
above that what you could think ofI'm rising
inconceivable, nobody lies to me no moreI can see with
the depth of what my fear's singingAs always I'm thinking
in other way, because since the beginning I'm above"Pride
- what doeas it mean in the eyes of victory?My silence
Filled with enormous weight of power, I am like a
hanging, motionless thunder.
Locked and petrified, I remain silent while counting
micro moves of my blood
Bound by an oath, I am not uncovering myself before the
fool.
Through the mouth filled with millions of words, try to
shout out one word of the spell.
Through the bush of millions of answers, try to find
the right one.
Through the prism of ages, try to save my choices.
The light tears apart my earthly cover and like a lava
breaks through the shell of the body.
Lift me deathly naked fear so I would stop exist in
false existence
Destroy being born lies and with the entire harshness
eradicate the stupidity from me.
Don't limit my vital power, but guard urgently my
starry thoughts.
The dusk came, the dawn rose and blackness flashed into
stained glass of phantoms.
Arrive at the call, oh the Almighty!
Speak to me, oh the Cleverest!
Appear for me, oh the Inconceivable!
I believe in destiny and the driving force, the one
which runs in my veins and mind.
You are my destiny, the independent existence and the
conclusion of this faith
Call me a vagabond
A wanderer on my own
No matter what my friends have to say
I'm gonna do it all my own way
Just like a nomad
I got to be free
Got to do my own thing
And I'm a gonna be moving on
Make a move, stand to lose some
Here today, gone tomorrow
Here today, gone tomorrow
Check it out
Call me crazy if I wanna rule the land
Without a throne
Nothing can take the freedom from a man
That's alone
I ain't got nothing to lose
Just gonna hop on my camel and cruise
Call me a nomad
I got to be free
Gotta do my own thing
And I'm a gonna be moving on
Make a move, stand to lose some
the other day i looked at myself in the mirror
do not hide your face do not hide your face from me when i feel sad
on the day when i call you answer me please answer me and turn your shy ears towards me
no cows and no grass to graze on makes me feel i'm a nomad
i'm lost and silent in the wilderness like an owl among the ruins my wings lined with ashes alone on the roof
i feel i'm a nomad i feel i'm a nomad i feel i'm a nomad
my days go up in smoke my bones are aching my days go up in smoke my heart is breaking
good walking leaves no track behind it
Your heaven
My safe place
That river will flood again
Your remorse
My anger
Tie bonds across all hope I know
Rejection
Breeding consequence
And bury
The coils of my doom
Reborn | Revival
Reliving my nightmare made flesh
I'm guiding the truth
To the shores of innocence
Compulsive apathy (breathe)
Indifferent insanity (converge)
Objection is endless (maintain)
But ruthlessly in vain (escape)
Compassion
Stay with me tonight
Together we will reap the harvest
My full moon, a metamorphosis in red
A sphere of too deep awareness
Struck a nerve
Embrace the pain
My fierce rite of passage
Dig deeper my vengeance
My lips devouring your seed
My scars
Transcending