Out of the Wheel - James Harris Gruft

거대한 미로 속 갇힌 것 같았어 계속된 갈림길에 멈춰서 헤매이던 난 네모난 이 상자 속에 내 아픈 감정을 뱉어내면 다시 돌아와 내게 찔릴까 아무 말도 못 했던 나야 지금 이 길이 맞는지 수없이 되묻고 또 의심한 날들 끝이 어딜지 몰라도 난 가볼게 계속 달리자 one way 우리는 같은 방향으로 This way 진심이 반응하는 곳으로 뭐가 정답일까? 가끔씩 두려워 앞면의 뒷면, 그 뒷면은 또 뭘까? One way 이 길에 그려지는 너와 나 네모난 내 마음이 너와 함께 한 후로 점점 동그랗게 변해 신기하게 거친 맘은 점점 무뎌져 이젠 멈춰 서지 말자 마음의 나침반을 믿기로 해 끝은 정해진 게 아냐 더 가보자 계속 달리자 one way 우리는 같은 방향으로 This way 진심이 반응하는 곳으로 뭐가 정답일까? 두려워하지 마 앞면의 뒷면, 그 뒷면은 또 뭘까? One way 이 길에 그려지는 너와 나 맞닿은 너와 나의 마음은 다르지 않아 달려가는 이 순간 우린 하나야 One way 너와 난 나눠 있지 않아 This way (this way) 우리가 그린 이 궤도를 봐 (너와 나) 해와 달의 시간 겨울과 봄처럼 시작과 끝은 정해진 게 아니야 One way 우리는 크게 원을 그리자 달려 지금 이 꿈길을 달려 지금 이 현실을 달려 더욱더 짙어져 우리가 그리는 원 달려 지금 이 꿈길을 달려 지금 이 현실을 달려 더욱더 짙어져 우리는 계속 달려

High in the Castle of Glass, A Silver Wheel turns in the night, Slender hands guide a thread, Keeping it true, keeping it tight, As it spins, fate it begins, To opens its eyes, Lady of the Moon, of the Stars, In the Spiral Castle I hear you sing. Chorus Lady of the Silver Wheel, Lady of the Silver Wheel, Arianrhod, Lady of Changes you spin the Web of Life. Gather up every thread, Weave them together, join them as one, The spindle begins to turn, A soul's new journey has begun On the Earth, with every birth, So the web that joins together all life Is as one, daughter and son, Animal, human, old and young. Autumn begins to fall, And the Moon wanes and seasons grow cold. We all hear the Raven's call, Some while young, others grow old, Oh she sings, the last chorus begins, With a voice as gentle as Winter's Lace, A new thread through the wheel it is fed, Woe to those who see her face.

Rasta man wheel out And know you have it there Rasta man wheel out And come over here Office ease out, don't you have no fear? Officer ease out and don't you touch me by my hair I was yadding down the lane And I buck up in a old blue seem And he ask why my eye so red I said it's the good old cally green Rasta man wheel out And know you have it there Rasta man wheel out And come over here Office ease out, don't you have no fear? Officer ease out and don't you touch me by my hair Him see my hair have tie like a Taliban And him swear seh mi got it man And him a search fi a spliff couldn't find it Never know seh mi is a challis man This a no recent thing and a no Chronixx one It is a ancient tradition It is a gift to the wise And a long time dem a scheme in a Afghanistan Indian and Pakistan, not to mentioned African The best thing weed in a west indies Burning by the rivers of babylon Westmoreland have the baddest one Weh send yo brain pon a magic corp So mister office meck wi talk yaw Because a the same one in a Chronixx pon I've being steaming from morning Till my eyes got red And I don't got no money What can I do for my self Rasta man wheel out And know you have it there Rasta man wheel out And come over here Office ease out, don't you have no fear? Officer ease out and don't you touch me by my hair I was walking down the street And I buck up in a old DC He said that's the smell of the good old trees Rasta man what can you do for me Rasta man wheel out And know you have it there Rasta man wheel out And come over here Office ease out, don't you have no fear? Officer ease out and don't you touch me by my hair Regular walking pon Sunday morning Everything nice and ease Mi just charging fi go a mi yard Fi go put on mi rice and peas One Martinique up the road wid me and the old blue seem All who fret up on get release already So DC don't disturb my peace Office ease out cause money no grow pon tree Office ease out after you no cunning like me And him seh rasta man ease out Don't run up in the jeep And I say office cool out Yo cyaa faster than me

Alone against the world, twist a reckless life straight Into the heart of the ripper Trick of treat my mind to a rebel ride, Heldorado Move like a monster Creature of the wheel trigger wicked way Tangle like a web beneath me Ankle-deep in hell through another way Crucify the sky above me Above me, above me, above me, above me New God kill machine and man Say, Lord of the engines, yeah Pocket full of dirt frozen in my hands Hold on to the nameless God, yeah Breathe into the deep and dying light of day Overdose on bloody wings, yeah Splinter in the skin, turn your eyes away Sick and swaggering beneath me Revolution mind, ye of little faith Rusty and dull, cut me Cut me, cut me, cut me, cut me New God kill machine and man Say, Lord of the engines, yeah Creature of the wheel No And Lord of the infernal engines Creature of the wheel No And Lord of the infernal engines New God, new God, new God, new God New God, new God, new God, new God New God kill machine and man Say, Lord of the engines, yeah And, oh, brothers and sisters, I ask you to look at him Does he have the marks? Do you see them? No And, oh, brothers and sisters, I ask you to look at him Does he have the marks? Do you see them? No Demon-paper clowns stitched across my back Easygoing dead black eyes, yeah Microscopic giants on a chicken-run Everybody dies laughing Thrust into the drag on the edge and wait Motivate the one inside you Bastard kicker burn blow the ash away Heldorado gonna get you Creatures of the wheel No Do we need the creatures of the wheel? No Lord of the infernal engines