Satan-God-Love-Hate

A Poem/Song in the ‘progressive rock’ style of the 70’s.
Telling the story of the fight between God & Satan – Good & Evil – Love & Hate! How War has been used and abused by ‘both’ God and Satan in their war that stretches into infinity unless Humanity finds and unleashes it’s God-Given-POWER! Called LOVE!

 

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Britain and Europe
Preparing For War!
Husbands Conscripted!
Wives Too!
Mortgage can’t be paid.
It’s a Homeless life for You!

Could be ‘The Plan’ ??
Not a Fight for Freedom!
But just another chain
In the Socialist Fiefdom.

Since Man first stepped
On this Earth So Blue.
He’s fought his Wars
For Me and You!

But God was all powerful
Training His Children,
To defend themselves,
Against the Evil kingdom.

Then Along Came Satan
With eyes Red with Greed.
He observed that these armies
Could fulfil His need!

Control Of Humanity…
His ultimate goal.
Social Hypnosis
His favourite tool.

He’d turn every man
Woman and Child,
Into worker-drones
He’d abuse and defile.

But God was all powerful
Training His Children,
To defend themselves,
Against the Evil kingdom.

Satan acknowledged that Love was the key.
That God used it wisely – Effectively.
So how could it be turned – to nurture hate!
Divide and conquer – both man and mate?

Love! is now – abused as a word.
Love Ya – Now common, sounding absurd.
Society all at each others throat,
the word ‘love’ thrown about
like a worn out coat.

Love Ya, Make Love,
We hear all the time.
The Meaning and Power!
Now Lost! – in the brine!

But God was all powerful
Training His Children,
To defend themselves,
Against the Evil kingdom.

The Power of Love
was meant to heal.
But Satan appeared,
And Love! He would Steal!

Britain and Europe
Preparing For War!
Not to defend Us
from Evil’s Claw.

But to secure our future
Behind a socialist door.

But God was all powerful
Training His Children,
To defend themselves,
Against the Evil kingdom.

Go Out And Find Love Once More,
It’s The Feeling You Get from Life’s Own Chord.
The Tingle up Your Neuro-Spine
Between Your Ears And Eyes,

Is all the proof You’ll ever need
That Love’s shed it’s evil disguise……..

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Where the Welsh Castles Dream

In Wales there’s a saying; “You can’t drive or walk twenty miles without seeing a castle” .. Probably True, but there are certainly numerous myths & legends surrounding them all – Here is a Celtic poem/folk song to accompany those tales.

 

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Beneath the moonlit castle stones we wander hand in hand,
Where ghosts and whispered legends drift across the ancient land.
A White Lady walks the ramparts with a sorrow-softened sigh,
But love outshines her haunting as the night wind passes by.

So take my hand and walk with me
Where the Welsh castles dream by the silver sea.
Let the old world fade in the rising moon,
For our hearts write a song that the stars will soon
Carry over stone and stream—
You and I where the Welsh castles dream.

They speak of hidden tunnels where the secret footsteps glide,
But the only path I follow is the one beside your side.
Though warriors sleep in caverns deep, awaiting battle’s call,
My heart awakes for you alone within these timeless walls.

So take my hand and walk with me
Where the Welsh castles dream by the silver sea.
Let the old world fade in the rising moon,
For our hearts write a song that the stars will soon
Carry over stone and stream—
You and I where the Welsh castles dream.

A dragon stirs beneath the ground, its embered breath unseen,
Yet still you warm my spirit more than flames have ever been.
The ‘Tylwyth Teg’ play silver harps beyond the mortal view,
But none of all their magic holds a light as bright as you.

So take my hand and walk with me
Where the Welsh castles dream by the silver sea.
Let the old world fade in the rising moon,
For our hearts write a song that the stars will soon
Carry over stone and stream—
You and I where the Welsh castles dream.

Let phantom armies march and fade,
Let shadows roam the battlements they made.
For love outlives the tales of old,
Stronger than the stones and bolder than the cold.

So take my hand and stay with me
Where the Welsh castles dream by the silver sea.
Let the legends sleep in the rising dawn,
For our hearts will endure when the ghosts are gone.
Carry this through every dream—
You and I where the Welsh castles dream.
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