THE
END OF THE HUMAN RACE APPROACHES?....MAYBE!!!....
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Have
you ever considered the fairly obvious strangeness of the fact that we are
called the human race? Or have you ever asked yourself why the world of animals
is called the animal kingdom? Or asked yourself whether we may be the thickest
species on the planet? We are so trapped in our egos and our fears that we have
overlooked about the most obvious clue of all.... that there is a God.... that
he or she has a sense of humour and that the clues that he or she has left are all
over the place and should be obvious to college educated people like us........
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Well
what’s a race? Well something that involves competing till it’s finished when
the prizes will be shared out and the winners and losers will get what they
deserve. So I suppose the clue is fairly straightforward. Maybe there is a pass
point depending on how you run the race and the prize for the winners.... to go
onto something better...and for the laggards... well maybe they drop down to
the second or third division. So perhaps they lose the ability to communicate
or see and come back as say slugs........
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And
it is a coincidence that the Bible talks of the Kingdom Of Heaven so maybe the
animals are already there...Maybe when they doze they can watch television programmes
because their brains can pick up the signal while those thick humans need a
huge idiot box. Perhaps your pet rabbit seems absorbed because he can pick up
music from the music of the spheres where inspiration comes from and he doesn’t
need an ipod. Perhaps they communicate through telepathy which may be why a
flock of birds can do things that put our best dancers to shame... perhaps
their barks and meows are simply to get
the attention of the idiots- humans!!....
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I
believe the race is near it’s end. I believe that the last part of the race
depends on most of us and we can choose to win or lose. If we stand up and
follow our hearts and what we believe then we can turn this world into utopia
or Heaven. If we stay asleep and in a selfish little dreamworld then it
will end in tears or we’ll create Hell.
The choice is ours. Superman won’t fix the world. We must!!....
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Working
Lunch is a humerous little morality tale about turning adversity into a dream. The
Crappy Christmas Song which we have uploaded today and will be available to buy
soon is about leaving your dreamworld to avoid ending up in a nightmare. Having
a dream and aiming to achieve it is good and a recipe for a worthwhile and
inspiring life. Live in a dreamworld and you are a fool as sooner or later
reality will catch you and you have never taken control of your life. You deserve
whatever you get as living in a dreamworld is not the way to a dream but to a
nightmare sooner or later.....
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Finally
as an example of confused motives and sheer stupidity consider the damage that
U2 have done to their credibility by playing a concert in Germany to celebrate
the end of the Berlin Wall twenty years ago tonight and they have surrounded
their venue in front of the Brandenberg Gate with a six foot wall. ....
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How
thick and what an insult to the people
who lived under the shadow of that wall for more than a quarter of a century.
Surely U2 have made enough money to do one free concert that is genuinely about
freedom rather than some grand gesture to save the third world.....
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Here
are the lyrics to the final version of At The Dawn Of Time that are profound
and deep and maybe about the run up to the finishing line in the human race:-....
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AT THE DAWN OF
TIME....
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VERSE ONE....
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At the dawn of
time there were no people,....
The world had
just ended and there was nothing to see through,....
All was dust and
ashes and cloud,....
A cycle had run
for the time allowed,....
All had returned
to the source of it all,....
The best had
moved on and were having a ball,....
The dark one’s
waited for the clock to start,....
Moving to a
state where they had no heart,....
As the Time Lords
worked behind the scenes,....
The evil one’s
nightmares turned to screams....
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CHORUS....
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At this dawning
of time a new world is born,....
A world of true
love like gold summer corn,....
For millennia now
we have been feeling our way,....
Living in fear
of the great Judgement Day....
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VERSE TWO....
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At the first
dawn of time we came as cells,....
At the second
with our karma in the life we held,....
The good souls
to work for a higher plane,....
The dark one’s
learned from their remains,....
For the deeds
you did when you were last here,....
Decide if you’re
goin’ up or it all ends in tears,....
For none escape
from their past actions,....
And there’s no
use in claiming that you had distractions,....
For the all
seeing eye is deep in our hearts,....
It sees all your
motives right from the start.....
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CHORUS....
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VERSE THREE....
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The dawn of time
passed six times before,....
From the second
preceded by famine and wars,....
This time is
different to those earlier times,....
For the cycles
are over and the good souls shall shine,....
For now at last
arriving at those golden gates,....
We all have now
reached this special judgement date,....
So it’s time to
sort out the wheat from the chaff,....
And to reward
the one’s who chose the right path,....
The dark one’s
will find that they’re gone for ever,....
Barred by the
Angels from the road to Heaven,....
For it was the
dark angel who whispered deep in their ears,....
Drawing them to
money and suppressing their fears....
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CHORUS....
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VERSE FOUR
At this dawning of time a new world is born,....
A world of true
love like gold summer corn,....
For millennia now
we’ve been feeling our way,....
Living in fear of
the great judgement day,....
The dark one’s
just chased their own rewards,....
At last they are
caught by the Archangel’s sword,....
And those pure
one’s in heart at last have their own way,....
For the desire
of their souls was not just their own pay,....
They lived for
us all and not just for themselves,....
Knowing that
other roads would lead straight to Hell,....
So now at last
enjoy this Brave New World,....
Knowing that at
last even some dark one’s have turned.....
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FINAL CHORUS
REPEATED TO THE END....
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Jeremy Holtom....
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