Forrenland

by Jordan Hamilton

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Somos el agua del viento de las nubes y del sedimiento. El aroma de los arboles de cedro. Del aire que acarrea el dulce de la salvia y el palo santo. Somos el pálpito del sendero. Somos el grano de arena morando en la frontera entre lo húmedo y lo seco. Somos el fósil de millones de cyclos que dejamos huella en roca contemporanea. Somos el pasto en la playa. El àrbol que crece en la roca. Somos sedimientos minerales absorbidos por el tiempo. Somos la cadencia y el ritmo del relampagueo constante. Somos la armonia colectiva de lo que embelleze, lo que adorna y de lo que sana. Somos el antes y el despues del miedo, del esceptisismo y de la incredulidad. Somos el vigor colectivo de gotas de agua en la cascada. Somos pulimento del arrecifre varado en el arenal. Tú somos nosotros perciviendonos desde el yo. Y nosotros somos el amor. ---------------------- We are the water of the wind, of the clouds, and of the sediment. The scent of cedar trees. The air that brings the sweet of the sage and the palo santo. We are the throbbing of the nature's path. We are the grain of sand dwelling on the border between the wet and the dry. We are the fossil of millions of cycles that leave a mark on contemporary rock. We are the grass on the beach. The tree that grows on the rock. We are mineral sediments absorbed by time. We are the cadence and the rhythm of the constant flashing (in the storm). We are the collective harmony of what embellishes, what adorns and what heals. We are the before and after of fear, skepticism and disbelief. We are the collective vigor of drops of water in the waterfall. We are who polishes the reef stranded in the sand. You are us perceiving from the self. And we are love.
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02:49
When I told you I'd be back for you I said Oh Yea
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03:29
Never had small ego height Never had the spotlight sight Never had menaj a trios But dreams are for the sleeping type I've been living home alone My Heart wrapped in provolone Mix that with some bread and butter Capitalism formula One day ima make it right to capital heights Without a kite Ask my man obama for that lesson in diplomacy Figure out a way to lift the ban on Cuba buy a seat All the way to Africa to learn about that western beat We've been living home alone Dragged across to foreign land Lost my voice in 1619 Meditation past life dream Feelin my bliss like Mooji I'll see my moose if I believe in Fairy tales that come to real life all the way in pakistan Travelled all across the world to see a dream a tall grown moose Made a stop in Thailand where I found Old temples in the trees Had some sushi in the Japan then paid respects to the bombed land Didn't see my antlers so I took a short trip overseas Now i'm in Australia on hiatus with kayoties took a chance to go under the water with the coral reefs They've been feelin home alone Trapped in waters growin’ warm From the trail that I made tryna find my moose in foreign land Took a cruise cross oceans, now i'm in the LA Surfing water on daily Barely got my soul swiped from the Lucifer Experiments Found my silence Then consciously I made a trip (Mooji talking) Back to the land where i started from No silly dreams for the silent one Home is the place where im listinen in Kalamazoo MI Far from living mindset home alone Ego's feelin’ lil bit small grown Threesome with my mind body and soul Leave a brother Wholesome Soul is the place where i toiled some Times sadly let my my soil run Dryer than the desert in Atacama Heart chill to the bone like Antarctica Never thought these moments were necessary till now Till I saw the balance in extremes when seeing on silent ground So everyday I wake up and I pray that each of my moments will not be the same Then I write out the blessings I have generated by the failures in past, oh yea Back to that moment when I was standing on silent ground Lucy had my mind up in a choke hold till my voice was found It said the only reason you left home, was the to find the things you thought you didn't know And find unique ways to let it show Instead you found ways to cope Numb to the world Silence the girl Soul in a curl Ego said world is the answer to your problems but my silence told me that You didn't need to go so far from home (x3) He said you travelled all across the world to see your moose in Michigan Travelled all across the world to see your moose in Michigan Travelled all across the world to see my moose in Michigan To see my moose in Michigan

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released September 26, 2018

All Rights Reserved (BMI). Produced and written by Jordan Hamilton.
Executive Produced and Mixed By Justin Jackson courtesy of Last Gasp Collective
Recorded By Justin Jackson, Jordan Hamilton
Mastered By Ian Gorman, LaLuna Recording & Sound
Cover Art By Catalina Gonzalez

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