"If it keeps
on rainin’, the levee gonna break/ If it keeps on rainin’ the levee gonna
break/ Some people still sleepin’, some people are wide awake…”
The Levee’s Gonna Break, Bob Dylan
“Cryin’ won’t
help ya, prayin’ won’t do ya no good…”
When The Levee Breaks, Led Zeppelin
“Thunder on
the mountain, fires on the moon
There's a ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon
Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow
Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go
There's a ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon
Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow
Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go
Feel like my
soul is beginning to expand
Look into my heart and you will sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away
The writing's on the wall, come read it, come see what it say…
Look into my heart and you will sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away
The writing's on the wall, come read it, come see what it say…
The pistols
are poppin' and the power is down
I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from town
The sun keeps shinin' and the North Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget about myself for a while, go out and see what others need…
I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from town
The sun keeps shinin' and the North Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget about myself for a while, go out and see what others need…
Gonna raise
me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I'll recruit my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman's church and I've said my religious vows
I've sucked the milk out of a thousand cows…
I'll recruit my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman's church and I've said my religious vows
I've sucked the milk out of a thousand cows…
Thunder on
the mountain heavy as can be
Mean old twister bearing down on me
All the ladies of Washington scrambling to get out of town
Looks like something bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane down…”
Mean old twister bearing down on me
All the ladies of Washington scrambling to get out of town
Looks like something bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane down…”
Thunder On The
Mountain, Bob Dylan
“They're
wearing steel that's bright and true
They carry news that must get through,
Into the path where no one goes
They hold no quarter…they ask no quarter…”
They carry news that must get through,
Into the path where no one goes
They hold no quarter…they ask no quarter…”
No Quarter, Led
Zeppelin
The night is
dark, the moon is yellow, and the leaves are tumbling down. Let me welcome you to the largest game of
Clue in the world. You’re in the middle
of it and you’re playing it, in the roiling midst of times that seem bracing,
apocalyptic, and more exciting than anything you’ve ever experienced before in
your life, no matter your age. Put on
your ‘They Live’ sunglasses one and all, because things are about to get as
crazy, as biblically upending, as they possibly can. Operations are underway and active; citizen
investigation operations that began this whole helter-skelter ride one year
ago.
With every
passing day, with every passing hour, the world is shifting underfoot as never
before, as all previous powers-that-be are being swept away in a tsunami of
righteous indignation and sea change.
From the first stirrings of Brexit to the latest unveilings of an
insider known as Q Anon, (who posts regularly at 4chan and with telling
knowledge seems to be deep inside the Trump administration) the House of
Saud-Bush-Clinton-Rockefeller-Rothschild-Soros is imploding faster than the
House of Usher in Poe’s most graphic fever dream, and the question is no longer
if the Crusade is going to happen, but when.
Anyone that can’t see the Bushes and Clintons (among others) have been
colluding since at least the early 1980s Mena days and nights at this point
can’t be awakened.
I hesitate to
jump the gun in such a complex, 4D chess game, but YES, for perhaps the first
time since 1963, the Deep State, for all intents and purposes, appears to be on
the ropes; running, gasping, and struggling for survival. At the same time, let’s never forget how 1963
turned out starting in November then also…an animal is never more dangerous
than when it’s cornered. We’re dealing
with forces that have ruled this world, with help from their gods, for hundreds,
if not thousands of years, and they will not go gently into that blackness that
awaits them. But, like Sisyphus tricking
Thanatos into his own chains that he had intended for others, we have a
President as ruthless as they are (he kept these, his final enemies, close for
years for this reason) and perhaps even more adept at playing the long game to
ensnare them. We could be witnessing the
ultimate in fighting fire with fire, as steps are being conceived and initiated
many moves in advance, with every contingency accounted for, every counter-move
anticipated.
As of
tonight, nationwide, there are now 1,800 sealed indictments covering 94
districts in a system that averages less than 200 yearly. Last year there were barely 1,500 pedophile
rings busted, and that was the highest number in the last 4 years. Since Trump has taken office, there have been
over 6,900. SOMETHING, very clearly, is
going on that is far different than business as usual. The Podesta Group has been shuttered, as has
the Clinton Foundation and Clinton Global Initiative. Tony Podesta has resigned and his current
whereabouts are unknown, although since it is 99% certain he is one of those
indicted, he should still be in the country.
All ports of egress have been blocked for these people. No one’s going anywhere as the hammer
prepares to fall. Accounts have been
seized, money streams have been shut off, and all movements monitored. Not much sleeping is getting done these days:
on one side because of amazing excitement, the other because of cold-sweat
desperation. Upon reflection, is this
what the first stirrings of the French Revolution felt like? Is a new Age of Enlightenment dawning?
This all feels
like the inevitable arc of a snowball rolling down a steep hill now, gathering
mass and momentum, but where did the first seismographic ripples of this
now-worldwide movement begin? In the
outing, finally, after decades, of Jimmy Savile? In the disclosure of Penn State and Jerry
Sandusky, which rolled into Dennis Hastert, which rolled into the wikileaks
disclosures of the hundreds of thousands of weird, cryptic, Podesta-Clinton
emails, which begat the Trump final ascension?
Was it the great mass of people, finally, subconsciously putting all of
the above together in their minds, as they should have? Add in Epstein, Weinstein, Kevin Spacey, and
now a host of other falling rats exiting the Hollywood pedogate, and you’ve got
a perfect storm of secrets awakening in which only the most stunted and
illiterate could fail to notice and dot-connect an overall narrative where
everything is joined. And ironically,
the more media mouthpieces like Newsweek and Rolling Stone proclaim
pizza/pedogate to be “fake news,” the more transparent and noticeable their
failing agenda appears, as they become the living embodiment of “methinks thou doth
protest too much” as they cover for a sick and twisted worldview that is losing
ground by the minute as an avalanche of truth buries it. It is now so apparent that they were paid for
long ago by vested interests concerned only in maintaining their power base and
the status quo.
Even Twitter
and Reddit are deleting accounts and thread streams over damning, Orwellian
information being spoken. The Fourth
Estate, the very thing that was always supposed to safeguard and keep us
protected from powerful enemies, has been compromised, infiltrated, and
MOCKINGBIRD-ed into a thousand pieces.
Journalism? Investigative
reporting? Don’t make me laugh. Tell it to Gary Webb. Instead, we have now hundreds of thousands,
possibly millions, that have taken his place, and this is what scares them more
than anything else, and why they now know there is no way back. Like a hydra, we are pissed off, energized,
and springing up everywhere. We are the
nightmare citizen investigation, the largest in history, that leads only to the
gallows pole.
Only the
latest parts of the seismic overthrow include: the mass arrests at the very top
of the Saudi power structure, coordinated by Trump and his forces. These include Al-Waleed bin Talal, one of the
richest men in the world, as well as Prince Bandar, aka Bandar Bush, long an
insider to the insiders and main strategist of hundreds of Gladio-style black
ops, chief among them the Iran-Contra ratline and 9/11. As for bin Talal, he just happened to own the
top 5 floors of Mandalay Bay in Vegas (the Four Seasons), as well as the entire
block in D.C. where the “pizzagate” nexus formed, including Comet Ping Pong,
Besta Pizza, the Pegasus Museum, and various art galleries. Is a larger picture beginning to come into
view, or is this all just massive coincidence as the MSM would have us believe? What about the rumours now that Paddock, the
Vegas shooter, was deeply into CIA-backed child trafficking – does that
scenario gain any more traction, knowing what you know now? Does it seem more plausible that his endless
money stream came from this, or online gambling as the official narrative would
have you believe?
“There are
words I recognize but you'll need an actual code talker to make any sense of
this. I know a man who might help. I could have him contact you.
“Yeah, thank
you... er... can you tell me which words you do recognize?
“This word,
it means goods, merchandise. And this one means vaccination. They're both
modern words which is why they stand out.”//
“You’re going
to learn of things…you’re going to hear the words and they will come to make
sense to you…”
“What words?”
“The
merchandise…”
X Files season 2 episode Anasazi
(1995)
In doing
this, Trump and his familiars have brilliantly strangled the money pipeline to
the Bush/Clinton/Soros junta. This
entire game has always been about follow the money; when the funders are taken
out of the equation, the entire gameboard changes, and at a total of somewhere
North of 4 trillion dollars total, the Saudis were the biggest volume dealers
in a triangle that also includes the Rothschilds (2 trillion) and Soros (1
trillion) at the top of the pyramid.
Trump has effectively, along with Muhammed bin Salman, a new force in SA
and a genuine reformer, removed one side of the triangle, which accounts for so
much mainstream backlash against him.
These removed Saudis fed and funded the worldwide ritual child abuse
cult. All the actions, inactions, and
genocidal atrocities of the Bushes and Clintons, the Royal families of the US
ruling class, now become crystal clear, as do the works of all their minions
and lesser familiars like Jeffrey Epstein, Jimmy Savile, Harvey Weinstein and
others. These are the major factions and
families that controlled the White House since 1980, and set up the networks
that trafficked in drugs, weapons, and mainly children. Always children.
Occasionally
and for effect these would erupt into the mainstream to gauge opinion and drive
a fear-based template to maximize trauma; remember names like Franklin,
McMartin, the Presidio, the Congressional pageboy scandal of the early 2000s,
Dennis Hastert’s outing, Sandusky’s Second Mile, Epstein’s island, Tony Blair’s
entire administration being revealed in 2003 – all disclosed with just enough
time in between for the public at large to not be able (or willing) to piece
together that, at depth, all were part and parcel of the same enterprise, the
same underground power structure. But
now the funders, the producers of “the merchandise,” have been cut off. NOW all the mass ritual acts make sense, more
than ever. NOW the worship of Lucifer
and Satan makes sense; this is the context of everything in the world.
Remember that
John Kennedy, in 1963, did something VERY much like this when he initiated the
process of beginning (Executive Order 11110) to start having the dollar backed
by physical silver and not nebulous issuances from the (Rothschild-owned)
Federal Reserve, which, as it turns out (along with a lot of other sweeping
changes to the power structure), put him squarely in the line of fire of the
guns of November. Guns that were
effectively aimed and fired not by some CIA sheep-dipped patsy, but by a
multi-generational occult banking mafia that worshipped at this same altar that
we see massive evidence of today, from the groves of Monte Rio, California to
the coded pedo language in hundreds of thousands of emails issued from the
loftiest perches of our political parties.
The Rothschilds,
no.2 on the money list above and the second side of the pyramid, have also been
sent not-so-subtle messages of late.
Only days ago a private plane and helicopter collided over the UK
Rothschild estate at Waddeson in Buckinghamshire. This happened just hours after the infamous
insider QAnon issued this statement on 4chan:
Distress
cal[L]s to others will [d]o you/family no good at this stage. We know whe[R]e you/the family are at all
times and can hear you breathing. Q
You will
notice the strange bracketing in the message spells out LdR – short for Lynn de
Rothschild, major contributor to Hillary Clinton’s campaign to maintain a vile
status quo, and the same one who has been vehemently calling out on twitter
recently everyone from John Podesta, blaming him for HRC’s loss, to Trump
himself, in furious spasms of rage. And
she hasn’t been alone, obviously. Most
notably and vocally, several generations of Bushes, from Jeb to George W to
George H W have also been piling on trying to derail the Trump train – I wonder
why?
Remember what
family was permitted to fly out of this country immediately after 9/11. Who authorized their departure when no one
else was permitted to fly? Why was the
bin laden family here before and during 9/11?
What were they doing? What were
their links to Saudi Arabia? Were they
here to deliver certain “merchandise” to certain high-level families? (This
would parallel the Clinton pay-for-play arrangement that would hand over port
container ops inside the national security nexus to wealthy foreign associates.) Remember 15 of the 19 hijackers carried not
Iranian, not Iraqi, but Saudi visas. Who
are the financial backers for human trafficking/brokers for underage sex? What was going on at the top of the Four
Seasons at Mandalay Bay that the largest shooting in US history could have
provided cover for?
Ever wonder why
exactly senior politicians even initiate orgs like the Clinton Foundation or
the Clinton Global Initiative or the Podesta Group in the first place? Ever think they could be just cover for
something else entirely? What are cults
and secret societies established for?
What does the upside down cross represent? Could this be linked to the Spirit Cooking,
thelema and Moloch references in the Clinton/Podesta emails? Is it just me, or is something afoot here?
Remember, their addiction to symbols will be
their downfall. Celebs and the power
elite obsessed with Baphomet symbology and distinctly anti-Christian
sigils. They think they need symbolism
to retain power. The more they think they need it, the more they use it. The
more they use it, the more obvious who and what they are becomes.
Consider why
Haiti in particular was chosen to be a main target and/or “child recruitment
center” for the Clinton Foundation. Why,
back when she was in the White House, did Hillary begin the mantra of “it takes
a village to raise a child?” Remember
when Trump slyly got the dig in, in her direction, at that roast dinner in the
run-up to the presidential election, when he said “..she ought to know, she’s
taken enough of them! Ask the Haitian
people…” What IS it about the Clintons and
Haiti, and is there a deeper story here?
As it turns out, there is. And
it, in turn, tells another story. Let’s
enter the real Voodoo Lounge….
In his memoir
"My Life," the former president wrote a vivid account of a trip the
couple's first trip to Haiti in 1975 -- which had been a wedding gift from
their friend David Edwards, who had some business to do there for Citibank and
some extra frequent flyer miles.
Bill Clinton
wrote that "the most interesting day of the trip" came when he,
Hillary and Edwards got a chance to see voodoo in practice in a village near
Port-au-Prince. The priest was Max Beauvoir, a former chemical engineer who had
studied at the Sorbonne in Paris. Beauvoir had abandoned that career when his
voodoo-priest grandfather died and named him as his successor…..
Beauvoir gave
the three visitors what Clinton described as a "brief course in voodoo
theology." And then the late-afternoon ceremony began. Clinton wrote:
"After
several minutes of rhythmic dancing to pounding drums, the spirits arrived,
seizing a woman and a man. The man proceeded to rub a burning torch all over
his body and walk on hot coals without being burned. The woman, in a frenzy,
screamed repeatedly, then grabbed a live chicken and bit its head off. Then the
spirits left and those who had been possessed fell to the ground."
Clinton wrote that his "brief
foray into the world of voodoo" furthered his fascination with "the
way different cultures try to make sense of life, nature, and the virtually
universal belief that there is a nonphysical spirit force at work in the
world."
The trip to Haiti also came at a
pivotal time for Clinton himself. Then a law professor, he had lost the
political campaign he had waged, a race for Congress. He was trying to decide
whether it was worth giving running for office another try. There was going to
be an opening for Arkansas attorney general.
"By the time we got back from
Haiti, I had determined to run for attorney general," Clinton recalled.
This time, he won -- and was on his way to the White House.
One lesson he
took from Haiti, he wrote: "The Lord works in mysterious ways."
Do you think
Bill and Hillary are “believers?” We are
suddenly living in times when that 1987 film, which traded on the real-life
‘Satanic Panic’ scare which the MSM is still doing everything within its power
to see discredited, has more relevance than ever. http://www.breitbart.com/big-government/2017/09/12/hillary-clinton-i-wanted-to-make-voodoo-dolls-of-reporters-lawmakers-and-stick-them-with-pins/
When she openly admits things like this as if it’s no big deal, it kind
of makes you wonder what exactly was in her eyes so damning in those
33,000-plus deleted emails…
And Hillary,
sadly, ain’t alone. http://www.breitbart.com/big-journalism/2017/09/12/gatekeeper-of-dc-society-sally-quinn-comes-out-as-occultist-used-hex-to-kill-people/
Still think
we’re not in the midst of an occult war?
One
"bonus" of the pizzagate investigation is that we have learned so
many things during the last year - about law, art trade, the international
monetary system and much more. We
learned of a network of embassies that move expensive packages purported to be
art, (including highly suspicious perishable “live” art), unchecked by any
customs-all around the world, often by sea.
These cargo containers bypass any and all security through “diplomatic”
paperwork and can be found at any number of select ports circling the globe,
each destination carefully chosen due to its proximity to the network of
underground tunnels that form the nexus of the next phase of transportation
(e.g., in D.C., examine the Dupont Circle to Rock Creek Park pipeline…)
Also ponder
what synchronicities may overlap in this narrative when overlaid with Dave
Paulides’ Missing 411 scenario –
which postulates in particular the US National Parks as ground zero for
hundreds of missing adults and children over the years – most if not all of
which have a distinct paranormal ring to them.
These clusters have more than a little in common with the logistics of
the underground tunnels also, as well as the closeness in mileage to the above
mentioned port cities. (Look at the shipping companies used by the Clinton
Foundation and Podesta Group.) Factor in
the coincidences of the federal government behaving strangely and denying
knowledge of any of this, even given the presence of many times Green Berets,
Seals, and the US Army in the search-and-rescue efforts, and you’re presented
with a prescription for one of the biggest enduring mysteries of modern
times. At bottom, there is an undeniable
fact of lots of people going missing and being unaccounted for in any database
– they’re just gone. Where is everybody
going?
Examine too
the notion that high end art pieces (even when not human) are an excellent
trade commodity for traffickers and criminals to use as a purchasing currency
in big sales. We also learned that many of our p-gate usual suspect's named
have come up all over said art exchange network. This comes near the end of the
Podesta art collection/Abramovic ‘spirit cooking’ Crowley performance art
crowd/transformer art gallery/Alefantis Pegasus Museum rabbit holes. Consider:
why else would Richie Riches spend so much on sophomoric and appallingly
hideous art? Because it is attached to a secret commodity that is transferred
out of sight: kids, slaves, organs, drugs...much of it also highly symbolic and
following hand-in-glove to their ritualized religious belief systems. What went on in and around Mena during the
hot days and nights of the Iran-Contra scandal was NOTHING compared to this.
Study Jeffrey
Epstein’s pedophile island retreat, Little St. James, nestled into the US
Virgin islands, and the temple structure located on it. Bill Clinton, Kevin Spacey, and Alan
Dershowitz, along with global regulars like Prince Andrew and Ehud Barack, were
frequent visitors there. What could the
architecture of the temple signify? What
are the figures carved so close to it?
Could an extensive underground system exist there also?
Couple this
with Epstein’s extensive interest in AI technology and transhumanism, and what
scenario do you have? Is this simply a
Brownstone Op run amok, or is there something much more nuanced going on? Is this a plan for a post-paradigm-shifted
world, where we are all vessels for something incoming? Along this same line of thinking, why was
Fabiola Gianotti, the director of CERN, invited just this year to the Bilderberg
meetings for the first time ever? What’s
being opened and what’s being invited in?
What kind of long-range plans are being made? Back to those National Parks – do they form a
system or network of portals? Are those
openings expanding? Much like
binge-watching Stranger Things, we’re
adrift in a compartmentalized disclosure latticework where supposed science
fiction isn’t science fiction anymore, but merely a Revelation of the
Method.
Once again,
as always, follow the money.
Crowdfunding is being explicitly encouraged where? In those colliding worlds – still colliding –
still joined somehow – of ufology and pedophilia. (Corey
Feldman needs cash to out Hollywood pedophiles; Tom DeLonge needs cash to out
UFO black state secrets.) That same stark intersection that I noted and was
summarily raked over the coals for by Peter Levenda almost exactly one year ago
– the first shots in that war, actually what would quickly become these
conflicting and yet inextricably linked wars – began back then with the graphic
and coded Podesta/Clinton emails that quite simply reconfigured a presidential
election. We can readily see where we’ve
come since then, in an escalating journey of one horrifying
discovery/disclosure after another, yet all are linked just under the surface
when following these same money trails, these same NGOs, these same
individuals. The bottom line is we see
shared belief systems (and areas of intense interest and inquiry), arcane,
occult, and esoteric in the extreme, with an endgame of ritualized child trauma
(and yes, perhaps even sacrifice) at the very bottom, or should I say top, of
this system, this pyramid. Some
have said for years now that the Cabal would attempt a “Partial Disclosure” of
UFOs when they are very close to defeat, for mass distraction. This, it
appears, especially given the proximity of Levenda and DeLonge to Podesta, is
what the entire Tom DeLonge ultimate disclosure Op is designed for, especially
considering the timing of its ramping up overlapping with the Clinton/Podesta
emails and “pizzagate.”
This is a disclosure limited hangout info dump
which also serves their purposes as they try to ferret out how much we know and
where we are at the same time. As more
and more control slips from their hands, it becomes all about misdirection at
this point on the timeline, as they struggle to maintain their status quo power
base.
Just because of what we’ve found out in a year’s
time, we may still be stumbling in the dark, but we’re stumbling in the right
direction, moving forward, making midnight connections. And that’s something.
Before signing off for now, one more thing to
mention is the series of mysterious sonic booms that have been proliferating
all around the globe for the past several weeks now. Reports most recently coming in from
Colorado, Alabama, Oklahoma, Detroit, Philadelphia, Florida, Southern Cali, and
all over the UK.
Seems as if this would be very hard to hoax
since it entails multiple reports occurring over multiple separate continents,
and many seem to be like mid-to-moderate earthquakes emanating from
underground. Explanations? Deep
Underground Military Bases (Illuminati) being dismantled by Trump forces and
those worldwide acting in that capacity?
The Luciferian pedophile network destroying evidence? (And in light of
1,800 and counting sealed indictments, and with all we know now, is that really
so far-fetched?) Some natural
phenomenon? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQeBcrGa6Qw
Your guess is as good as mine, but you’d best
believe that these days are seeing more going on behind the scenes than ever
before in my lifetime – as has been stated before here, there is a huge occult
civil war being waged beneath and between the everyday, humdrum layers of
modern life, and it’s happening right now.
Maybe the very reason the revolution won’t be televised is because it’s
happening underground, beneath our notice, the exact same way everything else
of consequence has played out, literally and figuratively, over the last
50-plus years.
I’m not sure if it’s a soundtrack for the
times, but I listened to this song for the first time in a very long time
today, and it certainly resonated strangely with everything ‘as above so below’
going on. It takes on the grain of the
late ‘Seventies, and reminds me that time is a (flat) circle, even as we tread
new pathways.
Take care to all this Thanksgiving weekend,
remember JFK always this time of year, and don’t forget to pray. One love, brothers and sisters. What are we all getting into indeed, as the
flood gets ever closer? Annihilation, or
revolution? And in the dark matter light
of an apocalypse, will we be able to tell one from the other? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f07G2kYM-2c
“The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like
a hungry runaway
He walks through town all alone--"He must be from the fort, " he hears the high school girls say
The countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
The hit-and-run plead sanctuary, 'neath a holy stone they hide
They're breakin' beams and crosses, making the midnight connections,
As Sisters run bald through Church halls, pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
Sticker smiles sweet as Gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
And I said, ‘Hey, gunner man, that's quicksand, that's quicksand, that ain't mud
Have you thrown your senses to the war, or did you lose them in the flood?’
He walks through town all alone--"He must be from the fort, " he hears the high school girls say
The countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
The hit-and-run plead sanctuary, 'neath a holy stone they hide
They're breakin' beams and crosses, making the midnight connections,
As Sisters run bald through Church halls, pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
Sticker smiles sweet as Gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
And I said, ‘Hey, gunner man, that's quicksand, that's quicksand, that ain't mud
Have you thrown your senses to the war, or did you lose them in the flood?’
That pure American brother, dull-eyed and
empty-faced
Races Sundays in Jersey in a Chevy stock super eight
He rides 'er low on the hip, on the side he's got ‘Bound for Glory’ in red, white and blue flash paint
He leans on the hood telling racing stories, the kids call him Jimmy the Saint
Races Sundays in Jersey in a Chevy stock super eight
He rides 'er low on the hip, on the side he's got ‘Bound for Glory’ in red, white and blue flash paint
He leans on the hood telling racing stories, the kids call him Jimmy the Saint
And that blaze-and-noise boy, he's gunnin' that bitch loaded to blastin' point
He rides head first into a hurricane and disappears into a point
And there's nothin' left but some blood where the body fell, that is, nothin' left that you could sell
Just junk all across the horizon, a real highwayman's farewell
Someone said, ‘Hey kid, you think that's oil? Man, that ain't oil, that's blood’
I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm, or was he just lost in the flood?
He rides head first into a hurricane and disappears into a point
And there's nothin' left but some blood where the body fell, that is, nothin' left that you could sell
Just junk all across the horizon, a real highwayman's farewell
Someone said, ‘Hey kid, you think that's oil? Man, that ain't oil, that's blood’
I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm, or was he just lost in the flood?
Eighth Avenue sailors in satin shirts whisper
in the air
Some storefront incarnation of Maria, she's puttin' on me a stare
And Bronx's best apostle stands with his hand on his own hardware
Everything stops, you hear five quick shots, the cops come up for air
Some storefront incarnation of Maria, she's puttin' on me a stare
And Bronx's best apostle stands with his hand on his own hardware
Everything stops, you hear five quick shots, the cops come up for air
And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown,
they're shootin' up the street
And that cat from the Bronx starts lettin' loose, but gets blown right off his feet
And some kid comes blastin' 'round the corner, but a cop puts him right away
He lays on the street holding his leg, screaming something in Spanish, still breathing when I walked away
And somebody said, ‘Hey man, did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud’
I wonder what the dude was sayin', or was he just lost in the flood?
And that cat from the Bronx starts lettin' loose, but gets blown right off his feet
And some kid comes blastin' 'round the corner, but a cop puts him right away
He lays on the street holding his leg, screaming something in Spanish, still breathing when I walked away
And somebody said, ‘Hey man, did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud’
I wonder what the dude was sayin', or was he just lost in the flood?
Hey man, did you see that, those poor cats are sure messed up
I wonder what they were gettin' into, or were they just lost in the flood?”
Lost In The Flood (Springsteen)