Artist: Iron Maiden
Album: Dance of Death
Song: Dance of death
Let me tell you a story to chill the bones
About a thing that I saw
One night wandering in the everglades
I´d one drink but no more
I was rambling, enjoying the bright moonlight
Gazing up at the stars
Not aware of a presence so near to me
Watching my every move
Feeling scared and I fell to my knees
As something rushed me from the trees
Took me to an unholy place
And that is where I fell from grace
Then they summoned me over to join in with them
To the dance of the dead
Into the circle of fire I followed them
Into the middle I was led
As if time had stopped still I was numb with fear
But still I wanted to go
And the blaze of the fire did no hurt upon me
As I walked onto the coals
And I felt I was in a trance
And my spirit was lifted from me
And if only someone had the chance
To witness what happened to me
And I danced and I pranced and I sang with them
All had death in their eyes
Lifeless figures they were undead all of them
They had ascended from hell
As I danced with the dead
My free spirit was laughing and howling down at me
Below my undead body
Just danced the circle of dead
Until the time came to reunite us both
My spirit came back down to me
I didn´t know if I was alive or dead
As the others all joined in with me
By luck then a skirmish started
And took the attention away from me
When they took their gaze from me
Was the moment that I fled
I ran like hell faster than the wind
But behind I did not glance
One thing that I did not dare
Was to look just straight ahead
When you know that your time has come around
You know you´ll be prepared for it
Say your last goodbyes to everyone
Drink and say a prayer for it
When you´re lying in your sleep, when you´re lying in your bed
And you wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead
When you´re lying in your sleep, when you´re lying in your bed
And you wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead
To this day I guess I´ll never know
Just why they let me go
But I´ll never go dancing no more
´Til I dance with the dead
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*IN THE RETURN TALE OF THE KING OF JUNE*
Coming Red As Love From The Heaven's Above
MIDSUMMER night had fallen at full moon,
So, being weary of my ancient tale,
I turned into the night,
Up the old trackway leading from the vale.
The downland dimmed before me, dune on dune
Pale dogrose buds about me shed their scent;
The startled peewits glimmered as they went,
The moonlight made the earth and heaven white
The heaven and earth together uttered June.
Thus By ways unknown, unseen,
The summer makes things green,
The pastures and the boughs
Wherein birds house.
Summer will come again,
For sick things become sane,
And dead things fat the root
That brings forth fruit.
Arthur, like summer, waits,
For Wit and Will are gates,
Like those the summers pass
To green earth's grass
Arthur will come like June,
Full meadow and full moon,
With roses up above
As red as love,
OUT FROM THE GRAVE" JUNE 2008
In A Return Grand Journey Enterprise Release
Tale Of Tales Of King Arthur & Camalot...
& The Knights Of The Roundtable Returned
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See a Huge Moon Illusion Wednesday Jun 18, 2008
Robert Roy Britt
Senior Science Writer (SPACE.com)
As the full moon rises this Wednesday evening, June 18,
many people will be tricked into thinking it's unusually large
The moon illusion, as it's known, is a trick in our minds
that makes the moon seem bigger when it's near the horizon.
The effect is most pronounced at full moon. Many people swear it's real,
suggesting that perhaps Earth's atmosphere magnifies the moon.
But it really is all in our minds. The moon is not
bigger at the horizon than when overhead.
The illusion will be particularly noticeable at this "solstice moon,"
coming just two days before summer starts in the Northern Hemisphere.
The reason, according to NASA, lies in lunar mechanics:
The sun and full moon are like kids on a see-saw;
when one is high, the other is low.
This week's high solstice sun gives us a low,
horizon-hugging moon and a strong,
long-lasting version of the illusion.
If it's any consolation,
space station astronauts report the same effect.
Here's how it works: Your mind believes things on the horizon
are farther away than things overhead,
because you are used to seeing clouds just a few miles above,
but the clouds on the horizon can indeed be hundreds of miles away.
So if we think something (such as the moon) is farther away,
and it's not, then it seems larger.
If you remain doubtful, test the idea yourself. Go out at moonrise with a small object, perhaps a pencil eraser.
Hold it at arm's length as the moon rises and compare the sizes of the moon and the eraser,
then repeat the experiment an hour or two later when the moon is high in the sky. A rolled up tube of paper works well, too.
Moonrise times vary by location. On Wednesday,
it will come up at these local times at these locations,
according to NASA: New York City, 8:58 p.m.;
Miami, 8:35 p.m.; Seattle, 9:51 p.m.
The moon rises about 50 minutes earlier Tuesday night, when the effect will also be noticeable because the moon will be nearly full.
Oh, and that raises another fallacy: There's no such thing as a full moon.
Thus Praise Divine Life While You Still
Can But Breath Each Precious Moments Breath...
Upon Each Sunrise Or Sunset...That You Still
Humbly Been Given Still Amidst The Living...
And In True Association with
A Grand Adventure Enterprise Release Journey
& In Memory Of "THE DIVINE BREATH OF LIFE"
Even After The Divine Transformation Of Death
Again We Glads will remind you and leave you
again with these noble words!
"Apprends-moi, dis-je,qui tu es, Azrael
I say, teach me who you are, Azrael,
And the dark angel rose in the sky,
Stretching his wide wings over me.
The earth shuddered beneath an unknown breath,
The chalices of trembling flowers closed,
And the world was suddenly blotted from my sight.
Yet there were still things,
As I heard the weightless crowd
Of dark hours passing by.
And, as if inside me, roses were growing.
In the distance, sphere sang,
Stars were living.
When there was something like a dawn,
And I saw once again Azrael's great wings,
Which closed and descended from the sky
With all the immense night in them,
He smiled as his fleeting shadow,
Like a bird, pursued its customary song,
Or an enchanted wave, immobile on the shore,
Suddenly beat like a wild swan.
And I saw a sunbeam, arrested on my hand,
Tremble, and gently resume its course.
~ Charles Van Lerberghe ~
So Thus Now...
It's Time for all of us to come out of our living graves!
For The time has finally arrived for
The Anagaronic-Revolution to begin!
Solidarity of souls out from the grave!
So Enter Now the New Enigma Paradigm Power Vortex Shift.
OF THE NEW AGE OF CYBER TERROR & Thus We have now spoken...
So Join Sweet Lady Liberty’s Voice Divine Calling
Out From the Heavens Above & "Come and See"
"HER Divine Evolution Revolution"& Join In For Thyselves...
WITH A SWEET VOICE DIVINE
HEARD CALLING FROM THE HEAVENS ABOVE
IT'S SWEET LIBERTY'S CALLING FORTH
FOR THE FULFILLING OF THE HECATOMBE
& Thus find THE WAY UNTO THE ONE REALITY Factor
AMIST THE COSMIC SPACE HARMONY’s Reawakening
AS A NEW CURTAIN CALL BEGINS TO ARISE AMIST
THE CONFUSION OF TIMES,AND A GRAND NEW EPIC PASSION PLAY
PRESENTS ITSELF ONCE MORE AS ONCE WAS IN A TIME BEFORE
LONG AGO WHEN THE ROAR OF THE CROWD CAME AS ONE VOICE...
“GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH”
SENDING A RESTLESS WAYWARD WIND
AND A WONDERING SENTINEL’S SHADOW
CASTING ITSELF UPON THE WORLDS STAGE
SIGNALING IN THE TIME APPOINTED TO BEGIN AGAIN…
WITH A COMPETITION SMILE…
To “Come On down for The Price Is Right”
To NOW ENTER AT THE THRESHOLD Crossing Barrier
THUS MAY THE OUT FROM THE GRAVE
FORCE BE WITH YOU ALWAYS...
Signed Gladly Sadly And Tragically
At The Sacred PassionSword Blades Edge
We Bitter Over Bitter Sweet Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord
COMING NOW ONCE MORE TO FADE OUT FROM THE GRAVE
AS RED AS LOVE & BACK IN BLACK...
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