IN A WEB OF STRINGS Vibrations stretching strings under tension, like a guitar being tuned, When a string is plucked, different calls of sound come out… notes sent streaming into rippling waves like a message and sounds! Floating in spacetime, these strings aren’t found on a neck. No these are of Alpha Prime! they spin and loop supersymmentry and fermion! BRIDGE: It’s a quantum thing……….. these things they call strings……. Did you know that your DNA sings? like a Guitar’s string… they vibrate in a harmony of pulsing tension and sound! They’re of Alpha Prime , they spin and they loop……. spun as a web and finely tuned. Like a spider’s, each strand leads to a different place where WE CAN FEED!. Floating in spacetime, these strings aren’t on a neck. These are of Alpha Prime , they spin and loop………………… supersymmentry and fermion! In a web of strings is how we move. Another dimension, some other groove. Like spider’s on the same web… there’s a familiar tune rippling making us move……………. So sing out, unveil your message in song! It’s our symphony… we must all sing along! Interconnected we’ve come together to feed. To Awaken dream weavers who have yet to see… the beautiful web our maker has weaved! BRIDGE: It’s a quantum thing……….. these things they call strings……. Did you know that your DNA sings? like a Guitar’s string… they vibrate in a harmony of pulsing tension and sound! They’re of Alpha Prime , they spin and they loop……. spun as a web and finely tuned. Like a spider’s, each strand leads to a different place where WE CAN FEED!. Floating in spacetime, these strings aren’t on a neck. These are of Alpha Prime , they spin and loop………………… supersymmentry and fermion! So lets listen close to those strings. Even the strings steel Guitar men squeal. It’s the tone, the pitch, the rhythm and lead. It’s a web of strings found in everything. Vibrations that sing in wind, fire and rain ………. my friend; sing in you just the same………… so listen to your vibration’s call. These strings send messages to us all. In a web of strings is how we move. Another dimension, some other groove. Like spider’s on the same web… a familiar rippling is making us move……… Interconnected we come together in song. In a web of strings weaved into everything. MJC 011408 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED |