CHAPTER ONE:
\n\u201cCHANT OF THE SUN SCREAM\u201d
\nThe End, Is The Beginning<\/p>\n
Once upon an aeon, in a land beyond time.<\/p>\n
There was a Monstera, who filled her hand, with the black black soul of endless Nights. The mistakes she made, carried all along, through time and space. She can not ever let go, of the memory of sufferings that she had caused to so many sentient beings. The earthly bodies of those beings, were turned to dust because of her. But she can not ever, escape, the haunting of her own regrets, her own wounds.<\/p>\n
The Desert became her witness,
\nThe Moon became her witness,
\nThe Sun became her witness,
\nIn a Hope that one day, Purification will heal her heart.
\nAll alone in solitude, wandering and wondering, to redeem the wounds of all beings, that became the wounds of her self.<\/p>\n
She cried and lamented:
\n\u201cForgive me, pain and suffering, all beings that I had wounded
\nForgive me, all beings that caused me pain
\nAll this time, I thought you were my cruel enemies
\nFor divinely, you were all my humble teachers, forced me to surrender
\nYou humbled my heart, in a hope that one day, I will rejoice in humiliation\u201d<\/p>\n
Along the journey, she met a male Shaman, a voyager from the land of ICARIE. Then he taught her, and savagely nurtured her. And The Shaman sang a lamentation to her,<\/p>\n
The Song of:<\/p>\n
\u201cCHANT OF THE SUN SCREAM\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHere is to the grains of sand beneath my feet
\nHere is to the grace of the sun that burns my skin
\nAnd let them, cleanse
\nAnd let them cleanse, my soul
\nIn solemn solitude, shall I venture
\nIn solemn solitude, shall I drown the past<\/p>\n
And start it all,
\nAnew\u201d<\/p>\n
More than a decade later, she sing that song of the shaman. It gives her hope among destructions and chaos in a cycle that begun to feel obsolete. In a firm realization of:<\/p>\n
\u201cWith my consciousness of birth, then death is my certainty
\nWith my consciousness of a neeting, then separation is my certainty
\nWith my consciousness of the rising of the sun, then sunset, is inevitable<\/p>\n
That with assurance, sunset is only the beginning, of a new cycle of sunrise
\nIn life, the I is dead, and in death, the I will be alive<\/p>\n
Someday, sunset will give you the blessing of nothingness
\nTo become nothing but everything, all at once
\nTo forgive, let go, and surrender
\nAnd welcoming new hope, the new cycle of the Surya (Sun)
\nThe ‘new’ cycle of evolution\u201d<\/p>\n
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Komentar Kami:\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n \u201cWe had the privilege of seeing and hearing Monica back in 2019 when she opened for Mitski. Now, nearly 2 years later, she came back with more than we\u2019ve ever seen. The track has its own mystical factor, a grand sound to it too. Worth a spin and works as a primer to her works too. 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The mistakes she made, carried all along, through time and space. She can not ever let go, of the memory of sufferings that she had caused to so many sentient beings. The earthly bodies of those beings, were turned to dust because of her. But she can not ever, escape, the haunting of her own regrets, her own wounds.<\/p>\n The Desert became her witness, She cried and lamented: Along the journey, she met a male Shaman, a voyager from the land of ICARIE. Then he taught her, and savagely nurtured her. And The Shaman sang a lamentation to her,<\/p>\n The Song of:<\/p>\n \u201cCHANT OF THE SUN SCREAM\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHere is to the grains of sand beneath my feet And start it all, More than a decade later, she sing that song of the shaman. It gives her hope among destructions and chaos in a cycle that begun to feel obsolete. In a firm realization of:<\/p>\n \u201cWith my consciousness of birth, then death is my certainty That with assurance, sunset is only the beginning, of a new cycle of sunrise Someday, sunset will give you the blessing of nothingness Wav format available by reaching out to us via info@noisewhore.com after checkout.<\/p>\n Staff Comments:\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n \u201cWe had the privilege of seeing and hearing Monica back in 2019 when she opened for Mitski. Now, nearly 2 years later, she came back with more than we\u2019ve ever seen. The track has its own mystical factor, a grand sound to it too. Worth a spin and works as a primer to her works too. 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\n\u201cCHANT OF THE SUN SCREAM\u201d
\nThe End, Is The Beginning<\/p>\n
\nThe Moon became her witness,
\nThe Sun became her witness,
\nIn a Hope that one day, Purification will heal her heart.
\nAll alone in solitude, wandering and wondering, to redeem the wounds of all beings, that became the wounds of her self.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cForgive me, pain and suffering, all beings that I had wounded
\nForgive me, all beings that caused me pain
\nAll this time, I thought you were my cruel enemies
\nFor divinely, you were all my humble teachers, forced me to surrender
\nYou humbled my heart, in a hope that one day, I will rejoice in humiliation\u201d<\/p>\n
\nHere is to the grace of the sun that burns my skin
\nAnd let them, cleanse
\nAnd let them cleanse, my soul
\nIn solemn solitude, shall I venture
\nIn solemn solitude, shall I drown the past<\/p>\n
\nAnew\u201d<\/p>\n
\nWith my consciousness of a neeting, then separation is my certainty
\nWith my consciousness of the rising of the sun, then sunset, is inevitable<\/p>\n
\nIn life, the I is dead, and in death, the I will be alive<\/p>\n
\nTo become nothing but everything, all at once
\nTo forgive, let go, and surrender
\nAnd welcoming new hope, the new cycle of the Surya (Sun)
\nThe ‘new’ cycle of evolution\u201d<\/p>\n