- Julian Patrick Brontë Glenn
Wednesday, December 19, 2018
Life
Life is like spending tickets at an amusement park: One can choose to either ride Space Mountain or Death Drop, you have a finite number of tickets to spend, and you can either play it safe or scare the shite out of yourself along life's limited ride - I prefer to be frightened.
Friday, September 28, 2018
Firm Foundation - Julian Bronte Patrick Glenn w/ Guitar by the mighty Brian Kendall
The words of false prophets will lead you astray.
There's only one truth come Judgement Day.
No turning back, the mold is cast.
Your future's been decided based on your past.
The valleys are low and the mountains high,
The trick is to climb until the day you die.
It's summit's your goal, gift and prize.
You've got to walk through hell to paradise.
Hear with your heart see with spiritual eyes,
Using your gifts to discern the lies.
Faith is the key, self doubt the lock,
So get your feet of the sands and on to the rock.
Of a Firm Foundation.
Steady your course, set your navigation.
Man's situation, calls for the need,
Of a Firm Foundation.
So many roads but only way to turn.
We're only given so many years to learn.
Who is the Master, who is the Mime.
Your rose coloured glasses,
Keep you blind.
You wallow in your sin like a pig in the mire.
You're chasing the dragon,
'got your hands in his fire.
The Master is calling,
Heed his voice.
Turn your ship around,
While you've still got the choice.
Hear with your heart see with spiritual eyes,
Using your gifts to discern the lies.
Faith is the key, self doubt the lock,
So get your feet of the sands and on to the rock.
Of a Firm Foundation.
Steady your course, set your navigation.
Man's situation, calls for the need,
Of a Firm Foundation.
There comes a time,
In everybody's life.
When the answers that we seek,
Can't be found.
Seems like like staring,
At a blank wall.
Caught in a circle,
We go round and round and round.
Repeat Chorus.
Outro
There's only one truth come Judgement Day.
No turning back, the mold is cast.
Your future's been decided based on your past.
The valleys are low and the mountains high,
The trick is to climb until the day you die.
It's summit's your goal, gift and prize.
You've got to walk through hell to paradise.
Hear with your heart see with spiritual eyes,
Using your gifts to discern the lies.
Faith is the key, self doubt the lock,
So get your feet of the sands and on to the rock.
Of a Firm Foundation.
Steady your course, set your navigation.
Man's situation, calls for the need,
Of a Firm Foundation.
So many roads but only way to turn.
We're only given so many years to learn.
Who is the Master, who is the Mime.
Your rose coloured glasses,
Keep you blind.
You wallow in your sin like a pig in the mire.
You're chasing the dragon,
'got your hands in his fire.
The Master is calling,
Heed his voice.
Turn your ship around,
While you've still got the choice.
Hear with your heart see with spiritual eyes,
Using your gifts to discern the lies.
Faith is the key, self doubt the lock,
So get your feet of the sands and on to the rock.
Of a Firm Foundation.
Steady your course, set your navigation.
Man's situation, calls for the need,
Of a Firm Foundation.
There comes a time,
In everybody's life.
When the answers that we seek,
Can't be found.
Seems like like staring,
At a blank wall.
Caught in a circle,
We go round and round and round.
Repeat Chorus.
Outro
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