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Not only is this phenomenon in most songs the only songs that seem to not have it are songs that were just shat out and are absolutely shit on all accounts but when if you read between the lines on enough songs you will find that they are all about the same thing going back to the earliest childrens nursery songs. But, while they are all talking about the same thing some talk of it in different terms or in a different light. Some seem to imply that the topic is the demiurge. Some seem to imply that it is God's work. While some seem to imply that it is Lillith. And of those that speak of it as being the demiurge some speak of it in a friendly light 'yea fuck God', while others speak of it as evil 'I know who you are fuck you'. Those who speak of it as being God speak in terms of either "I know you are with me" or "Oh no, you left come back!" And those who speak of it as being Lillith speak in terms of either "hey bb lets fug" or "get away from me you whore"

Matchbox 20 songs are pretty fucking esoteric in these regards. Read between the lines on the lyrics, and pay attention to this video, theres a couple of things you might miss if you arent being perceptive, such as the podesta tier young girls standing facing a wall. Whats going on here?

When I first started noticing this stuff it really sent me for a loop. I was absolutely amazed to see how fucking profound bands that I once thought of as edgy idiocy are. Slipknot, for instance, in all their edginess is esoteric as all fucking shit.

>Goodbye!

>I wipe it off on a tile

>The light is brighter this time

>Everything is 3D blasphemy

>My eyes are red and gold

>The hair is standing straight up

>This is not the way I pictured me

>I can't control my shakes

>How the hell did I get here?

>Something about this, so very wrong

>I have to laugh out loud

>I wish I didn't like this

>Is it a dream or a memory?

infuckingdeed.

>I have screamed until my veins collapsed

>I've waited as my time's elapsed

>Now all I do is live with so much fate

>I've wished for this, I've bitched at that

>I've left behind this little fact

>You cannot kill what you did not create

>I've gotta say what I've gotta say

>And then I swear I'll go away

>But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise

>I guess I'll save the best for last

>My future seems like one big past

>You're left with me 'cause you left me no choice

>I push my fingers into my eyes

>It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache

>If the pain goes on

>I'm not gonna make it!

>Put me back together

Or separate the skin from bone

>Leave me all the pieces

>Then you can leave me alone

>Tell me the reality is better than the dream

>But I found out the hard way

>Nothing is what it seems

>I did my time, and I want out

>So effusive fade – it doesn't cut

>The soul is not so vibrant

>The reckoning – the sickening

>Packaging subversion

>Pseudo sacrosanct perversion

>Go drill your deserts

>Go dig your graves

>Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save

>Sinking in, getting smaller again

>I'm done, it has begun

>I'm not the only one

>And the rain will kill us all

>Throw ourselves against the wall

>But no one else can see

>The preservation of the martyr in me

>Psychosocial!

>There are cracks in the road we laid

>But where the temple fell

>The secrets have gone mad

>This is nothing new

>But when we killed it all

>The hate was all we had

>Who needs another mess?

>We could start over

>Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong

>Now there's only emptiness

>Venomous, insipid

>I think we're done

>I'm not the only one!

There are several archetypical words that songs tend to discuss, the first one is "the pain that wont go away", another is 'rain', "I want to know, have you ever seen the rain?", she sometimes he (the girl of my dreams) often alluded to as a spiritual/angelic lover or as lillith (shes super freaky)

Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger is a really, really good example of this.

>I had visions, I was in them

>I was looking into the mirror

>To see a little bit clearer

>The rottenness and evil in me

>Fingertips have memories

>Mine can't forget the curves of your body

>And when I feel a bit naughty

>I run it up the flagpole and see

>Who salutes, but no one ever does

>I'm not sick but I'm not well

>And I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell

>Been around the world and found

>That only stupid people are breeding

>The cretins cloning and feeding

>And I don't even own a TV

>Put me in the hospital for nerves

>And then they had to commit me

>You told them all I was crazy

>They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, goddamn you

>I'm not sick but I'm not well

>And I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell

>I'm not sick but I'm not well

>And it's a sin to live so well

>I wanna publish 'zines

>And rage against machines

>I wanna pierce my tongue

>It doesn't hurt, it feels fine

>The trivial sublime

>I'd like to turn off time

>And kill my mind

>You kill my mind

>Mind

>Paranoia, paranoia

>Everybody's comin' to get me

>Just say you never met me

>I'm runnin' underground with the moles

>Diggin' holes

>Hear the voices in my head

>I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring

>But if you're bored then you're boring

>The agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa

>I'm not sick but I'm not well

>And I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell

>I'm not sick but I'm not well

>And it's a sin to live so well

A lot of lyrics require one to really read between the lines from a different perspective to see what the words really mean, but this song really doesnt require much effort at all. I'm avoiding breaking down the lyrics to explain what I am talking about, I think most anons should be able to see it on their own. I have to go do some stuff around town for a bit, hopefully by the time I come back these posts will have sparked some interesting conversation, but if not I will continue on in a couple of hours.

Is this song about some guys wife leaving with the kid, or is about something else?

Everything's so blurry and everyone's so fake

And everybody's empty and everything is so messed up

Preoccupied, without you I cannot live at all

My whole world surrounds you, I stumble then I crawl

You could be my someone, you could be my scene

You know that I'll protect you from all of the obscene

I wonder what you're doing, imagine where you are

There's oceans in between us, but that's not very far

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face

This pain you gave to me

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face?

Everyone is changing, there's no one left that's real

So make up your own ending and let me know just how you feel

Cause I am lost without you, I cannot live at all

My whole world surrounds you, I stumble then I crawl

And you could be my someone, you could be my scene

You know that I will save you from all of the unclean

I wonder what you're doing, I wonder where you are

There's oceans in between us, but that's not very far

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face

This pain you gave to me

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face

This pain you gave to me?

No-nobody told me what you thought

Nobody told me what to say

Everyone showed you where to turn

Told you when to run away

Nobody told you where to hide

Nobody told you what to say

Everyone showed you where to turn

Showed you when to run away

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face

This pain you gave to me

Can you take it all away

Can you take it all away

When you shoved it in my face

This pain you gave to me

No, this pain you gave to me

This pain you gave to me?

Can you take it all

Can you take it all away

The pain you gave to me

This pain you gave to me

This pain you gave to me

Take it all away

This pain you gave to me..

Now for some Metallica. What the fuck could this song be about?

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way

Life is ours, we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you

Everyday for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know

So close no matter how far

It couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know

I never opened myself this way

Life is ours, we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you

Everyday for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say

Never cared for games they play

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

And I know, yeah

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

No, nothing else matters

Indeed.

Now, how the fuck could limp bizkit be profound? Its absurd but this entire song is esoteric as all fucking shit. Im going to greentext key lines to make it a bit more obvious.

>I came into this world as a reject

>Look into these eyes, then you'll see the size of the flames

>Dwellin' on the past, it's burnin' on my brain (hot!)

>Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain

Hey, I think about the day

>My girlie ran away with my pay when fellas came to play who's this girlie?

>Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked what homies did this girlie fuck?

And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat

Hey, like a chump

Hey, I'm like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, I'm like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Should I be feelin' bad? (no!) Should I be feelin' good? (no!)

It's kinda sad, I'm the laughin' stock of the neighborhood

And you would think that I'd be movin' on (move it!)

But I'm a sucker, like I said – fucked up in the head, not!

And maybe she just made a mistake and I should give her a break

My heart'll ache either way

Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say?

I won't lie, that I can't deny

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

>Why did it take so long? Why, did I wait so long, huh?

>To figure it out, but I did it

>And I'm the only one underneath the sun who didn't get it

>I can't believe that I could be deceived (but you were!)

By my so-called girl, but in reality

Had a hidden agenda

She put my tender, heart in a blender

And still I surrendered, hey

Hey, like a chump

Hey, I'm like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, I'm like a chump

Hey, like a chump

Hey, like a chump

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

I'm only human

It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice

They'll tell you, "Just let it go!"

It's easier said than done

I appreciate it, I do, but

Just leave me alone, leave me alone

Just leave me alone

And nothing gonna change

You can go away

I'm just gonna stay here

And always be the same

And nothing gonna change

'Cause you can go away

And I'm just gonna stay here

And always be the same

And nothing gonna change

'Cause you can go away

And I'm just gonna stay here

And always be the same

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

I did it all for the nookie (come on!)

The nookie (come on!)

So you can take that cookie

And stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your (yeah!)

Stick it up your

This is ridiculous, couldn't possibly be.. Could it?

Limp Bizkits music is mostly awful but the lyrics are undeniable.

>Take a look around

Does anybody really know the secret?

Or the combination for this life and where they keep it?

It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin'

But everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason)

I don't even know what I should say

'Cause I'm an idiot, a loser, microphone abuser

I analyze every second I exist

Beatin' up my mind every second with my fists

And everybody wanna run (wanna run)

Everybody wanna hide from the gun (hide from the gun)

You can take that ride through this life, if you want

But you can't take the edge off the knife (no, sir!)

And now you want your money back

But you're denied 'cause your brain's fried from the sack

And there ain't nothin' I can do

'Cause life is a lesson, you learn it when you're through

>Re-arranged This one is embed related, there is a skit at the very end.. Several of their songs have skits in them that show their lyrics are not merely the universe/God speaking through them.. The limp bizkitfags know.

Just think about it

Just think about it

Lately, I've been skeptical, silent when I would use to speak

Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak

Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown

I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down

But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain

Because you know it all and I guess things will never change

But you might need my hand when falling in your hole

Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go

Of you and me, we're through and rearranged

It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind

So you leave, and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find

Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown

I'd love to be the one to, disappoint you when I don't fall down

Most all of their songs sound like edgy garbage but he is actually explaining something fucking absolutely profound. Many of these songs go so far as to attempt to leave hints on how to find it. 'Think about it'

>>117465

>huh huh huh hu-uh huh

>I know this much is true

you can say that again

None of this is esoteric, it's cliche teenage angst bullshit.

>>117467

Whether or not something is angsty has no bearing on the context of the metaphors within. Read the lyrics from a higher perspective and you will see what I am talking about. But, judging from your well thought out post I'm going to have to assume that a higher perspective is beyond you.

the hard part is dropping the ego in order to understand what OP is trying to point out.

We're leaving together

But still it's farewell

And maybe we'll come back

To earth, who can tell?

I guess there is no one to blame

We're leaving ground

Will things ever be the same again?

It's the final countdown

The final countdown

Ohh

We're heading for Venus and still we stand tall

'Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all, yea

With so many light years to go and things to be found

(To be found)

I'm sure that we'll all miss her so

It's the final countdown

The final countdown

The final countdown

(The final countdown)

Ohh ho ohh

The final countdown, oh ho

It's the final countdown

The final countdown

The final countdown

(The final countdown)

Ohh

It's the final countdown

We're leaving together

The final countdown

We'll all miss her so

It's the final countdown

(The final countdown)

Ohh, it's the final countdown

Yea

This whole fucking song, lad.

>>117443

I refrained from this thread for reasons.

Run hard.

No one is your friend.

At the end of your rope you finally find hope.

If it were easy it wouldn't be any fun.

Love burns a river through time (like a motherfucker, don't fuck with love).

Good luck.

its the sign of a true living artist.

If you find an artist who's created something that allows you to touch upon deep knowledge, they're the real deal.

It doesn't matter if they intended to write the song about the end of a party, or their wife leaving them. They were truly actually living during those moments.

Those moments all share one common thread. There was something about them that was never quite fully expressed with conversation or "talking it out". They had to create a whole new tiny universe to give their personal truth enough context.

The ineffability of what's inside them is close enough to source that it allows both the initiated and uninitiated to feel at home or kinda like they're at the movies. feeling the feels insted of spinning the wheels.

yall motherfuckers need to listen to some Tool

>>118210

Indeed. Hold on loosely, but dont let go, if you cling too tightly you're gonna lose it.. you're gonna lose control.

>the words of a young man talking about how to deal with women

>or the words of a sage who has conquered the final dharma

Doesn't matter. It's all the same old story, as above so below. Life is a fable of ever increasing perception where the truest of wizards knows as much as the dumbest pleb and from whence the river flows is the same as where it doth flow.

>>117617

OP's Morty's Mindblower Moment made me realize something magickal. Really.

The magickal and the mundane are not by action. They are separated by presence of mind.

Listening to music as background noise: Mundane

Listening to music and analyzing the lyrics: Magickal

Thank you OP. You opened my eyes to something today, far beyond what you may have intended for your thread. You said 'word' and 'work's, and I think you understand that this thread was a work of yours… But I want you to also understand that the first song you heard in this light was also a work. Hopefully I have communicated my understanding with you now.

>>118267

It's not music but something in your post oddly called to my mind the TV show 'Rick & Morty' (it's a cartoon on adult swim) which has some pretty hmm, sort of like, deep stuff in the writing and imagery.

>>118271

low key, well done

>>118211

Exactly. The lyrics to lateralus.

Black then white are all I see

In my infancy.

Red and yellow then came to be,

Reaching out to me,

Lets me see.

As below, so above and beyond,

I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over-thinking, over-analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must

Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see

In my infancy.

Red and yellow then came to be,

Reaching out to me.

Lets me see

There is so much more

And beckons me

To look through to these

Infinite possibilities.

As below, so above and beyond,

I imagine drawn outside the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over-thinking, over-analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, leaving opportunities behind.

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to

I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected

Enough to step aside and weep like a widow

To feel inspired, to fathom the power,

To witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,

To swing on the spiral, to swing on the spiral,

To swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground

I lose myself between the sounds

And open wide to suck it in.

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out.

I'm reaching for the random or whatever will bewilder me.

Whatever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind

We may just go where no one's been.

We'll ride the spiral to the end

And may just go where no one's been

>>118295

Tool is definitely a good example. What really go my attention, when I first started noticing this a while ago, is that it's not relegated to just bands like tool or pink floyd. To the contrary, its hard to find a song that ISN'T about the mythos.

>>118267

You are welcome. Isn't it fascinating how something as simple, and easily overlooked as mundane music can offer a higher perspective?

>>118307

>>118308

>>118309

>such low effort, pleb as shit maymays

You are a flea.

>>118290

> low key, well done

Loki! Now you're cookin!

Lot of this shit is about MK because music scene has ALWAYS been thick with it. Even "country / western" going way back.

P.S. it's no wonder that nearly all the "witnesses" who "saw" JFK's assassination* had doppelgangers in the Nashville music scene.

*(actually just an awesome fun 'Death of the King' ceremony foretold even in Marylin & John's birth charts; Occultists should BE partying in commemoration of the amazing display).

If you really know the capabilities of the system and how it churns out perverts even against their will then a lot of this crap like the podesta-tier gals & "can't control shakes", "wish i didn't like this" and "open mind for a different view" etc. makes sense.

Any idiot can post cryptic lyrics and say "indeed" trying to sound smart / cool. Actually tell us what you think individual lyrics are referencing precisely if you know something. Otherwise you're just being a dumb poser.

< It's all about mai goddu sempai, notice me!

Give me a fucking break.

But back on the ACTUAL topic of THE WORD:

> This WORD holds always but humans always prove unable to understand it, both before hearing it and when they have first heard it. For though all things come to be in accordance with this WORD, humans are like the inexperienced when they experience such words and deeds as I set out, distinguishing each in accordance with its nature and saying how it is. But other people fail to notice what they do when awake, just as they forget what they do while asleep.

> For this reason it is necessary to follow what is common. But although the WORD is common, most people live as if they had their own private understanding.

- Heraclitus "The Obscure", The Weeping Philosopher, Father of modern day occult, and Author of the doctrines "elite" occultists follow.

>>117443

always remember that the word of God comes straight from God.

flow in the zone to flow with the force of God.

related to the music stuff you guys are talking about (btw has some nice music above it if anyone cares)

>>120145

another example of mundane seeming songs talking about something absolutely not mundane