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General Forums => The O' Club => Topic started by: manticor on October 06, 2003, 05:16:11 PM
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My favorite band is Mudvayne, are they are an extremely talented band, more os then the bands of today becuase the meanings of thier songs express deeper means then the punk rock and popular meanings today. In one of thier songs they mentionShead your staes of Ain Soph Aur" which is supposed to be something related to metaphysics or the jewish religion. can anyone shead some light on the subject?
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Here are the words:
11. Severed
And we hide behind,
Lies, anger,
Hate they shoo love away,
Build shells of ourselves outside,
It shelters body from cold reigns of reality,
Come on, Step out, of your rind, assemble strength, focus,
Release and run to me you can never look back to the visions from the past
they fade and wilt in time,
You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through,
Then I turn and walk away,
Eclipse you,
And bleed you strip you of your states of ain soph aur,
Eclipse you,
I spit up on my plate and I push everything away,
I need, And we sever all ties,
It creates disruption midst circle of friends,
I become the sacrifice,
Spare your life and leave me to my misery,
Get off the cross, and save yourself, run away
Run now get away from me if I can get my grip
I'll pull you down into the hell I call my head you'll never get away
I sit down in my ugly place and build walls out of fragments from my past of all the people that I needed and loved that walked away,
You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through then I'll turn and walk away
I walk under the clouds of gray,
Sphere of storms in my head,
I'm trapped again in endless rain
I divorce the thoughts of you I love with me,
I divorce your innocence and my guilt,
I divorce the lying sellout confidence,
I'm divorcing every mother f****** thing
I divorce the love bled meaningless,
I divorce the makeshift harmony,
I divorce the taunting acts of violence,
I divorce the pastime of jealousy,
I divorce control,
I divorce the faith,
I divorce the virtue,
I divorce the rain,
I divorce the excuse,
I divorce the greed,
I divorce the need,
I divorce iniquity in this mother F****** bulls**t life,
Just want it all to go away,
Just want to run away to die, take it, myself, my life
Text book f***** mental, off me and pitch me in a hole
In this mother ****in' bull**** life
In this f****** bulls**t life
I'll always be your shadow,
And veil your eyes from states of ain soph aur,
I can't be the hero anymore,
I spit up on my plate and then I turn and walk away,
I spit up on my plate and I disrupt the family,
I spit up on my plate and I sever the entity,
And I feel your warm sun on my face
Separate .
Eclipse you and bleed you strip you of your states of ain soph aur,
I need you,
It's always been this way, I push it all away,
From me
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Wow, that was DEEP.
Son, you need some Bad Religion
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Now THIS is deep!
Muskrat, muskrat candlelight
Doin’ the town and doin’ it right
In the evenin’
It’s pretty pleasin’
Muskrat susie, muskrat sam
Do the jitterbug out in muskrat land
And they shimmy
And sammy’s so skinny
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
Singin’ and jingin’ the jango
Floatin’ like the heavens above
It looks like muskrat love
Nibbling on bacon, chewin’ on cheese
Sammy says to susie "honey, would you please be my missus? "
And she say yes
With her kisses
And now he’s ticklin’ her fancy
Rubbin’ her toes
Muzzle to muzzle, now anything goes
As they wriggle, and sue starts to giggle
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
Singin’ and jingin’ the jango
Floatin’ like the heavens above
It looks like muskrat love
La da da da da ...
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just look at this link:
http://www.asifproductions.com/lvx.html
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Nope, muskrat love still wins.
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ROFLMAO MT :D :D :D
Great belly laugh on that one.
Best response EVER.
:D
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hurray for radio rock !
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OK, I see where you're going with this now......
Mus = The neverending story of love
Krat = Gets shot from a spud gun
"jingin’ the jango" = Splatting on the tower of my soul.
You can put it all together from there.
Your welcome.
:cool:
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Originally posted by midnight Target
Now THIS is deep!
Muskrat, muskrat candlelight
Doin’ the town and doin’ it right
In the evenin’
It’s pretty pleasin’
Muskrat susie, muskrat sam
Do the jitterbug out in muskrat land
And they shimmy
And sammy’s so skinny
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
Singin’ and jingin’ the jango
Floatin’ like the heavens above
It looks like muskrat love
Nibbling on bacon, chewin’ on cheese
Sammy says to susie "honey, would you please be my missus? "
And she say yes
With her kisses
And now he’s ticklin’ her fancy
Rubbin’ her toes
Muzzle to muzzle, now anything goes
As they wriggle, and sue starts to giggle
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
Singin’ and jingin’ the jango
Floatin’ like the heavens above
It looks like muskrat love
La da da da da ...
hey! one of my all time favorite bands!!!! :D SERIOUSLY! :D
in 1976 my parents took me to see them in Houston :) it was my 2nd concert. The first being back in 73 or 74, Tony Orlando and Dawn :D
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In Hebrew and Cabala-influenced Hermetic mysticism, the "Limitless Light".
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Jack Johnson
:cool: :cool: :cool: :cool:
(kinda like this BBS, "On and On and On and On and On...")
In times like these
In times like those
What will be will be
And so it goes
And it always goes on and on...
On and on it goes
And there has always been laughung, crying, birth, and dying
Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break
And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture
But then hurt from time to time like these
And times like those
And what will be will be
And so it goes
And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow
Action,Reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones
Those for peace and those for war
And god bless these ones, not those ones
But these ones made times like these
And times like those
What will be will be
And so it goes
And it always goes on and on...
On and on it goes
But somehow I know it won't be the same
Somehow I know it will never be the same.
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Originally posted by manticor
just look at this link:
http://www.asifproductions.com/lvx.html
That would be great if there was such a thing as god...:rolleyes:
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that song rules...if you like crap from artists who will dissapear in a couple years ...this one is way better ;)
Verse:
Here our Soldiers stand
from all around the World
waiting in a line
to hear the battle cry
all are gathered here
Victory is near
The Sound will fill the hall
bringing Power to us all
we alone are fighting
for metal that is true
we only ride to live the fight
we're here for all of you
Now swear the blood upon your Steel
we'll never try
stand and fight together
beneath the metal sky
Refrain:
Brothers everywhere
raise your hands into the air
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Like thunder from the sky
swore to fight and die
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Verse:
Many stand against us
but they will never win
We said we would return
and here we are again
to bring them all Destruction
suffering and pain
We are the Hammer of the gods
we are Thunder wind and rain
there you wait in fear
with swords in feval hands
with dreams to be a King
First - What should be a man
I call them out
and charge them all
with a life that is a lie
and in a final hour
they shell confess before they die
Refrain:
Brothers everywhere
raise your hands into the air
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Like thunder from the sky
swore to fight and die
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Bridge:
If I should fall in battle
my brothers who fight by my side
gather my horse an weapons
tell my Family how I died
Until then I will be strong
I will fight for all that is real
All who stand in my way will die by steel
Refrain:
Brothers everywhere
raise your hands into the air
we're warriors, warriors of the World (2x)
Like thunder from the sky
swore to fight and die
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Brothers everywhere
raise your hands into the air
we're warriors, warriors of the World (2x)
Like thunder from the sky
swore to fight and die
we're warriors, warriors of the World
Brothers everywhere
raise your hands into the air
we're warriors, warriors of the World (2x)
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B35T L7R1C5 EVAR!!!
In the Garage BY Weezer
I've got the Dungeon Master's Guide
I've got a 12-sided die
I've got Kitty Pryde
and Nightcrawler too
Waiting there for me
Yes I do, I do
I've got posters on the wall
My favorite rock group Kiss
I've got Ace Frehley
I've got Peter Criss
Waiting there for me
Yes I do,I do
In the garage I feel safe
No one cares about my ways
In the garage
Where I belong
No one hears me sing this song
In the garage
I've got an electric guitar
I play my stupid songs I
write these stupid words
and I love every one
Waiting there for me
Yes I do, I do
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^ Hash Pipe! :D
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Do you guys wear your hoopty paintball gatling gun outfits when you listen to that stuff?
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Ain Soph Aur (http://www.everything2.com/index.pl?node=Ain%20Soph%20Aur) is bottom of 3 "veils" above Kether (the crown) of the Tree of Life in Qabala. IMHO it's the first step into "deep" or objective reality - thus it's thoroughly ineffable - the philosophical equivalent of trying to nail jelly to the ceiling with, if you will. This doesn't stop people trying though. ;)
Everybody's favourite naughty boy, Aleister Crowley, assigns ain soph aur these correspondences: "consciousness" in the 40 buddhist meditations; Pan in Greek gods; AUM in Hindu gods, The Tao in the Taoist system; "the Supreme Attainment" in Magical Powers (or Western Mysticism) and Carbon in Mineral Drugs.
Most of these correspondences cover the other 2 veils - ain (Nothing) and ain soph (No limits).
In The Book of Lies he charcterises the 3 veils as:
first page
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second page
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third page
{Kappa-Epsilon-Phi-Alpha-Lambda-Eta Eta Omicron-Upsilon-Kappa
Epsilon-Sigma-Tau-Iota Kappa-Epsilon-Phi-Alpha-Lambda-Eta
Omicron!} (1)
O!
The Ante Primal Triad which is NOT-GOD
Nothing is.
Nothing Becomes.
Nothing is not.
The First Triad which is GOD
I AM.
I utter The Word.
I hear The Word.
The Abyss
The Word is broken up.
There is Knowledge.
Knowledge is Relation.
These fragments are Creation.
The broken manifests Light. (2)
The Second Triad which is GOD
GOD the Father and Mother is concealed in Generation.
GOD is concealed in the whirling energy of Nature.
GOD is manifest in gathering: harmony: consideration: the Mirror of the Sun and of the Heart.
The Third Triad
Bearing: preparing.
Wavering: flowing: flashing.
Stability: begetting.
The Tenth Emanation
The world.
COMMENTARY (The Chapter that is not a Chapter)
This chapter, numbered 0, corresponds to the Negative, which is before Kether in the Qabalistic system.
The notes of interrogation and exclamation on the previous pages are the other two veils.
The meaning of these symbols is fully explained in "The Soldier and the Hunchback".
This chapter begins by the letter O, followed by a mark of exclamation; its reference to the theogony of "Liber Legis" is explained in the note, but it also refers to KTEIS PHALLOS and SPERMA, and is the exclamation of wonder or ecstasy, which is the ultimate nature of things.
NOTE
(1) Silence. Nuit, O; Hadit; Ra-Hoor-Khuit, I.
COMMENTARY (The Ante Primal Triad)
This is the negative Trinity; its three statements are, in an ultimate sense, identical. They harmonise Being, Becoming, Not-Being, the three possible modes of conceiving the universe.
The statement, Nothing is Not , technically equivalent to Something Is, is fully explained in the essay called Berash-ith*.
The rest of the chapter follows the Sephirotic system of the Qabalah, and constitutes a sort of quintessential comment upon that system.
Those familiar with that system will recognise Kether, Chokmah, Binah, in the First Triad; Daath, in the Abyss; Chesed, Geburah, Tiphareth, in the Second Triad; Netzach, Hod and Yesod in the Third Triad, and Malkuth in the Tenth Emanation.
It will be noticed that this cosmogony is very complete; the manifestation even of God does not appear until Tiphareth; and the universe itself not until Malkuth.
The chapter many therefore be considered as the most complete treatise on existence ever written.
NOTE
(2) The Unbroken, absorbing all, is called Darkness.
*Hyphen put in to avoid overzealous censorship filter.
There. Clear as mud now, eh? Hehe I love the smell of mysticism in the morning...
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Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans.
Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans.
Yeah, yeah.
Workin' from one end to the other and all points in between.
Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine.
Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine.
Yeah, yeah.
Then out to California through the forests and the pines.
Ah, take me with you, Jesus.
You might not see him in person but he'll see you just the same.
You might not see him in person but he'll see you just the same.
Yeah, yeah.
You don't have to worry 'cause takin' care of business is his name.
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Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
I’m just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because I’m easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesn’t really matter to me,
To me
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That you like Pina Coladas
Getting caught in the rain
And the feel of the ocean
And the taste of champagne
If you'd like making love at midnight
In the dunes of the Cape
You're the lady I've looked for
Come with me and escape
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Originally posted by Raubvogel
That you like Pina Coladas
Getting caught in the rain
And the feel of the ocean
And the taste of champagne
If you'd like making love at midnight
In the dunes of the Cape
You're the lady I've looked for
Come with me and escape
Now this moves me.
Enough 'whine with me if youre depressed too' set to guitar.
Pass the drinks and take your top off.
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The person who wrote that song has obviously never had sex on a beach (or in Dunes).
It is amazing where you find sand even days later.
It also has a tendancy to have the same effect as say...a pine cone...on the women. I'd be very suspicious of a woman who likes to have sex anywhere near sand.
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Best lyrics ever? Well.
Follow this one if you can. It's very ethereal and orblel!
"duh duh dah dah dah duh dah duh....."
"...duh duh dah dah dah duh dah duh"
WIPEOUT!"
Deep huh? I agree!!
Also. Should you ever want to branch out to twelve string mysticism and prose check out the writings by Nielsen. For example,
"Mommy's alright,
Daddy's alright,
they just seem a little weird.
Surrender,
surrender,
but don't give yourself away,
ay,
ay, ay. "
This is just staggeringly rich, prophetic prose. Secular scholars, and yahoo.board denizens have yet to translate far beyond the inuendo and alagory in that intitial phrase "Mommies Alright."
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Course "Ain Soph Aur" could be refering to the prized piece of furniture that the sophaur King Wetodd Dit treasures.
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High class Slim came floatin' in
down from the county line.
Just gettin' right on Saturday night,
ridin' with some friends of mine.
They invited me just to come and see
just what was on their minds
and then I took my first long look
at the Master of Sparks on high.
In the back of Jimmy's Mack
stood a round steel cage
welded into shape by Slim,
made out of sucker gauge.
How fine, they cried, now with you inside,
strapped in there safe and sound.
I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly
if that thing ever hit the ground.
Slim was so pleased when I had eased
into his trap of death.
He had slammed the door but I said no more
and I thought I'd breathed my last breath.
We was out in the sticks down Highway Six
and the crowd was just about right.
The speed was too, so out I flew
like a stick of rollin' dynamite.
When I hit the ground you could hear the sound
and see the sparks a country mile.
End over end I began to spin
but the ball started runnin' wild.
But it was too late as I met my fate
and the ball started gettin' hot.
But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim
of the Master of Sparks was gone.
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When you are sad and lonely
and have no place to go
Call me up, sweet baby,
and bring along some dough
And we’ll go honky tonkin’, honky tonkin’
Honky tonkin’, honey baby
We’ll go honky tonkin’ ’round this town.
When you and your baby
have a fallin’ out
Just call me up sweet mama
and we’ll go steppin’ out
And we’ll go honky tonkin’, honky tonkin’
Honky tonkin’, honey baby
We’ll go honky tonkin’ ’round this town.
We’re goin’ to the city -
to the city fair
If you go to the city
then you will find me there
And we’ll go honky tonkin’, honky tonkin’
Honky tonkin’, honey baby
We’ll go honky tonkin’ ’round this town.
Hank Williams kicks ass
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You aint "heard" Hank till you've digested some peyote and spun up...
East is east and west is west
And the wrong one I have chose
Let's go where I'll keep on wearin'
Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows
Rings and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out
In buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya' longer, stronger where
Yer friends don't tote a gun
My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
And the cactus hurts my toes
Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.
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Another Hank song, (and I prefer shots of Tequila to Peyote)
showing the incredible multiple layered depth to the lyrics. Much better than Mudvayne. Hank's stuff is still performed more than 40 years after his death.
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
I can’t buy no beer.
Well I’m standin’ on a corner - with a bucket in my hand
I’m waitin’ for a woman - that ain’t got no man.
’cause my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, I went upon the mountain - I looked down in the sea
I seen the crabs and the fishes - doin’ the be-bop-bee.
’cause my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, there ain’t no use - of me workin’ so hard
When I got a woman - in the boss man’s yard.
’cause my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, me and my baby - we just bought a ford
And now we sit together - on the running board.
’cause my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a hole in it
I can’t buy no beer.
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Originally posted by vorticon
that song rules...if you like crap from artists who will dissapear in a couple years ...this one is way better ;)
What do you meam!!! the recently release a nw akbum entiltles "world so cold"!!