Primitive Reason - Fables lyrics

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Primitive Reason - Fables lyrics

She was like a bud in disease Set her mind upon solution an*lysed the prophecies And failed to see how Kokopelli Figured grand on his story of man On the story of heaven on the hysteria of land Populated by the peoples Who surrounded the fertility god of Seneca land The man and the raga Brewed up a life saga Of uncontrollable horror and bliss The rainmaker was met by Believers and disbelievers Lightning struck and all took flight But one who stood mesmerized at the heavens Unaware of the Indian's presence - thunder then Rolled She who was a bud in disease Had her roots within the ground And her ears could hear the sound of his breathing She stared at the sky, mentalised the true meaning The question was why, the question was what The answer was he, Kokopelli, had his feet upon the Ground And his head upon the heavens Seven times the sound unravelled to Announce his fertile presence, before he said I'm a big universe Small body so old in a new place Died before, before I ever was, was not If Bad is on the run Then Good is at the heels until the pressure Overcomes And Bad is on its knees And then Good pa**es on the run Inciting Bad to come and chase it As in child's play She could now see that he Had a number of solutions And he walked the prophecies For he, he cured her disease And a**ured her that she be Aware of destiny To touch Fertility Join their hearts and their souls And united they breathed By their parts and their goals they proceeded to be A child came, a call came And he was on his way She knew she had to stay I'm a big universe Small body so old in a new place Died before, before I ever was, was not If Bad is on the run Then Good is at the heels until the pressure Overcomes And Bad is on its knees And then Good pa**es on the run Inciting Bad to come and chase it, chase it The rainmaker was met by Believers and disbelievers Lightning struck and all took flight But one who stood mesmerized at the heavens Unaware of the Indian's presence The light and smell permeates the both of them Life was being generated, deep in his eyes she saw That he had love for her He spoke and thunder then rolled