‘PSALM OF THE HARVEST'
From The WEyaSHINE EP
(Antipodes Music) © 2015
Intro Ad Lib: [TK]
“In The Beginning was The Word”…..
[VERSE 1: TK]
WE ON THAT...
MAP-QUEST THRU SMOKE CLOAKAND DAGGER
GOLDEN..
ROLLIN THRU BIG FIELDS OF FABULOUS..
NIGHT GARMENTS BEAMING THOUGH THE NIGHT THE
CHARIOTS...
TREMBLIN' THE RIMS ON THE AVE with the....
SOUNDCHECK WITH THE TRUMPETS ON THE AXIS..
SEVEN TIME TREK 'ROUND THE CITY WITH THE MASSIVE
FINAL CALL AT THE WALLS OF THIS MADNESS
HEARD THE THUNDER ONE CLAP THAT's A WRAP
GET UP!
TO THE MOUNTAIN PEAK..
PULL THE CLOUDS BACK..
OVER THE REEF SEA-BREEZE TO THE TIMELESS..
BLUE DEEP .. FIND ME WHERE THE STARS REST
NEW SEEDS OF THE SEASON ‘THE HARVEST'
[Chorus 1]:
I HEARD THE HARVEST CALL MY NAME
RIGHT BEFORE THE THUNDER SANG
I SAW THE LIGHTNING HEARD THE RAIN
THEIR VOICES CALLING ME AGAIN...
I HEARD THE HARVEST CALL MY NAME (ad lib-chorus)
RIGHT BEFORE THE THUNDER SANG (ad lib-chorus)
I SAW THE LIGHTNING HEARD THE RAIN (ad lib-chorus)
THEIR VOICES CALLING ME AGAIN...
Vocal ad Libs:
“LISTEN LISTEN”…………
[VERSE 2 TK]
YEAH!
SHINE OF THE OF COMERS IN THEIR SUPPERTIME GARMENTS
FOR THE ALL NIGHT BRIGHT TORCH LIGHTS IN THE DARKNESS..
WHAT IS THE ANTHEM ?
STORM ROOTS TO BRANCHES
INGLORIOUS ba*tardS FADED BY THE MASTER
STAR PATHERS, G's ,ROLLERs AND YODAs
WITH LOW-PROS
RIPPIN' THESE ROGUES OFF PAGODAS..
FINAL QUOTA MAN..
LAST DOLLAR-DAYS..
WHERE THEY GO'N RUN ?..
IN THE NOW-PHASE?..
SCRIPTS FLIP:
WE STRETCH THE PAGE TO PEN
NEW BEGINNING FREE SKETCH THE DAYS OF THE END
HEARD THE FOUR WINDS PASSOVER THE FOREST
AND ASKED THE HIDDEN CALLER FOR ANSWERS
TO THE CHORUS:
GATEWAY TO GREAT RIVERS OF RAIN
AMAZING..
WHAT THE HARVEST SENT FOR MY GRAIN!
[Chorus 2]:
I HEARD THE HARVEST CALL MY NAME
RIGHT BEFORE THE THUNDER SANG
I SAW THE LIGHTNING HEARD THE RAIN
THEIR VOICES CALLING ME AGAIN...
I HEARD THE HARVEST CALL MY NAME ( RPT)
RIGHT BEFORE THE THUNDER SANG (RPT)
I SAW THE LIGHTNING HEARD THE RAIN (RPT)
THEIR VOICES CALLING ME AGAIN
[BRIDGE}
[TRANSITION]…
(CHANTING)
OUTRO VERSE 3: (TK)
AD-LIBS: TAKE IT UP TURN IT UP:
SUDDEN DESTINY MODE LIT UP THE DASHBOARD
PULLIN' UP CODES I NEVER ASKED FOR
MIC-CHECKERS ON DOZE AT THE BLAST SAW
ROGUE BLOODsu*kAS GETTING BLOWN OUTTA BACK DOORS..
HARVEST TIME
WHAT THEY SOWIN' MAN ?...
WHAT THE WIND BLEW ?...
TRUE NO MAN'(s)
EYES SEEN NOR EARS HEARD THE SOUND
FROM THE DUNGEON RUMBLING THE FORTIFIED TOWNS...
RIP THROUGH GROUNDS
VISHNU CAPTAINS OF THE STAR SHIPS DIPPED THRU AND GAVE US THE ATLAS..
THEY DON'T WANT NO PARTS OF THE MASSIVE
OR WHAT I GOT IN MY BASKET
ON THE NIGHT SHIFT I JUST WIPED IT WITH THE WAVE OF A PALM (THAT'S A SELF INDICTMENT)...
THEY DON'T WANT NO PARTS OF THE MASSIVE
OR WHAT I GOT IN MY BASKET
ON THE NIGHT SHIFT I JUST WIPED IT WITH THE WAVE OF A PALM (THAT'S A SELF INDICTMENT)
THEY DON'T WANT NO PARTS OF MY MASSIVE
GRINDIN' ....... GRINDIN'
OR WHAT I GOT IN MY BASKET
GRINDIN'......
GRIND WITH IT……
“THEY DON'T WANT NO PARTS OF MY MASSIVE”