We wield the sword

march into the new land

only to find it a repeat

of the trauma

the deep disappointment of replay

Sound upon sound

Light upon light

The same face

The same beauty

The same need

No need for scrutiny

Only to find

that the shedding of the skin

The beginning of ascension

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

But you see

together we can go up

(expanding)

to the dance of the creator

The one last step

The final thrust upward

and never looking back

Forgiven, it never happened

It never appeared

It never saved

but the end saved

at the last possible second

The last possible possibility

That you are me

and I am a star

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

But you see

together we can go up

(expanding)

to the dance of the creator

and burning brightly forever

needing to be finite

to talk to you again

even if it didn’t go so well

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

I can’t stand you

I hate myself more

That you are me

and I am a star

and burning brightly forever

needing to be finite

A.A.A.A. - Live with Zeph June 19 2026

SUBSTACK

YOUTUBE

RUMBLE

https://rumble.com/v7bixtw-a.a.a.a.-live-with-zeph-june-19-2026.html

PODBEAN

https://zephdaniel.podbean.com/e/aaaa-live-with-zeph-june-19-2026/

SOUNDCLOUD

Far and away
Up and sideways
You seek the final end run
Around the deceit your family
put on you
They put you on
They put on you
They turned you out
So you buried the truth

It is okay, you’re not at fault
There has to be. way for the two sides of you to live together
To live amongst them
With no shame
With no guilt
That’s the program placed on you to make you hide
Hide away, locked away
Never to be heard from
Because if you speak
Walls come down

Empires fall
Never rise
Magical perception
Isn’t real
Never to begin the end
while it is worshiped like a god
But never to begin the end
Always out ahead
Always perceived as an excuse to not breathe.

I used AI for backing musicians, created my vocalist from past videos over the last few months, had to keep working on lyrics until it was just the right thing for vocals. I played synth also, and programmed the percussion to my specifications, and basically after a lot of redo’s it became a real track. So now I offer it to you. It plays great on the iPhone, iPad and all devices, but…. if you can reproduce bass with headphones or speakers, there is a seriously sick bottom end that shakes the floor.

[Verse 1]
who are you to block it
what was ordained long ago
No one sees it
No one feels it
dead flesh
dumb fools
inside out
micro cosmic
dimensional refining
Jail time

[Pre-Chorus]
We sail on the dream
We fail in the scene
We tell each other it’s ok
just accept the mediocrity
and the flow toward the faux world system

[Chorus]
Giving in to you
Giving in to you
You You You You

Do you really want me to be me
Or do you want you to be you
Giving in to you
Giving in to you

[Verse 2]
Satan laughs at all the mirrors
the roots of loving inversion
repression is king
freedom is bondage
Flesh not Spirit!
Dead gods stairways

[Pre-Chorus]
We sail on the dream
We fail in the scene
We tell each other it’s ok
just accept the mideocrity
and the flow toward the faux world system

[Chorus]
Giving in to you
Giving in to you
You You You You

Do you really want me to be me
Or do you want you to be you
Giving in to you
Giving in to you

[Bridge] — YES FOLKS, THIS IS THE BRIDGE!
No one sees it
No one feels it
still it pulls us under
Jail time in the body
freefall in the thunder

[Final Chorus]
Giving in to you
Giving in to you
You You You You

Do you really want me to be me
Or do you want you to be you
Giving in to you
Giving in to you

This is the link to the track on Soundcloud. The song is kind of sad yet not without a wild solution. The video kind of creates more of a spectacle instead of the world being doomed aspect.

Music, Lyrics and Melody by Kellie Rowley

Music and video produced by Zeph E. Daniel

Based on Kellie’s original song featuring vocals and guitar.

Lyrics to “Magnificence”

You got me banging my head

against the trees, I’m down on my knees and I’m bleeding

From trying to figure out how to cope with this world that’s falling apart, with her beautiful heart

Its not a mystery, there’s no other place like here, this blue planet, like here.

We’d have to go a long way

Proxima Centauri B is four point two four light years away and we could probably get there in two point six six billion days.

But the time our space ship arrived we’d probably not be human anymore and all that would be left is the mycelium, of course!

Magnificence, magnificence

If I could go another way, I’d make them see we’ve got to take care of what we have. These crazy men that want to destroy everything

It’s not like there’s another place like here, this blue planet, like here.

We’d have to go a long way.

Proxima Centauri B is four point two four light years away and we could probably get there in two point six six billion days But by the time our spaceship arrived, we’d probably not be human anymore and all that would be left is the mycelium, of course!

Magnificence, magnificence

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Play it far and wide, folks — this version is great for phones and sounds good on phones.