B.E.L.I.E.V.E. System

I'm 80 feet high up in the sky
Living the life and there's just no other way
I can not hide
I'll speak my mind 'til I run out of time
'Cause there's just no other place

So we know exactly who you are
We need to know
So we flow, directly play your cards

Believe in the system

Don't you beg me to stay
Look up, the spray is making me insane
And there's just one other way
They've all betrayed
Now my mind is gray
I'll never obey
Cause I'll never be a slave

There's a world you need to really know
Please understand, I'm not here to ever bring you down
Let's just dance and forget everything
This time is ours. And I'm ready to believe the lies

The lies

Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Believe the lies

B.E.L.I.E.V.E. System

WARNING: Listening to this song may cause freedom of thought, sexual arousal, and a tendency so disobey authority or intentionally ignore arbitrary rules. Supernatural entities have been known to congregate and linger in spaces where this song has been played, including vacant headspace.


All incantations,
divination,
vocal stylation,
and magickal manifestations
performed by 7 Headed Swan

Guitars by OPTIONistGOD

Composed by Starling McLain and Jesus Sanchez
Lyrics by Jesus Sanchez and Starling McLain



Thunderhooves

FUCK YOU
for birthing Hate in me
I've got your disease
Everyone is sleeping
Everyone is sleeping

How the missiles shot right in
Ponder cavernous wrapped in tin
Big denier fight the pen
Took a beating to be let in

To be led in
To be lead in
To be
To be
To be LED in



New Moon

Blood for the Bull

Thunderhooves

All instrumentation,
divination,
vocal stylation,
and magickal manifestations
and performed by 7 Headed Swan

Guitars by OPTIONistGOD

Written, Composed, Arranged and Produced by Starling McLain and Jesus Sanchez II


ESP

Transport me 
Back to obtuse reality
Where I eaten by you
Then born again as me

A fever dream
Wearing imagined seams
No convictions or beliefs
But I remember everything 

There's no way we can be late

So Mote It Be!
So many gods to please
No gifts this year
Too dry to drink
Keeping busy with the silent G

No line at the DMV
Renting rockets manned by monkeys
Quoting Solomon and David, and the Goblin King

There's no way they can relate 
So we wait
We can't be late

Forever yours, after all.



Waxing Crescent

All instrumentation,
divination,
vocal stylation,
and magickal manifestations
performed by 7 Headed Swan

Guitars by OPTIONistGOD


Composed, Arranged and Produced by Starling McLain and Jesus Sanchez II
Lyrics by Starling McLain


Demon Tea

You sit here
He sits there
Boy, Girl, Boy Girl
Such a lovely pair
Boy, Girl, Boy, Boy
"Hey look up there!"
"Try not to stare"
"Now let's compare"

The stars are high 
and the moon is bright
One jewel fixed
atop this cloak of night
Drink of my brother
so that I might see
a glimpse of the
secret light inside of me

The Sun's procession
moves across the sky
So haute couture
in the hot daylight
Little trick and treats 
for him to bring
Hush Now!
Hear the little angels sing.

Obelisk
Big ole dick
Bless me Father
Eat my sins
So that I may sit
On the throne
Built for thee
As above
So below
Comes back on you
times 3

Just say when
We'll loop back to then
One sugar or two
Oh yes
the future is NEW!
Don't wanna drown in our tears
Laid bare and drinking your fears
No scapegoat to lion
Give all my Love to Zion.

Guess I'm late to the show
He's already shot his load
on Rows 1 through 5
(Keep it locked in your mind)
Damnedest Damned thing about life
is nobody survives.



First Quarter

Demon Tea

This song is a conjuration.  When performing magick, one should always take precautions to protect yourself and your space from  "guests" that refuse to leave.  If you should sense any strange presences in your space, just light a candle (black, if you have one) and say this:

"In NO WAY may this spell
REVERSE, CURSE, OR HARM
Myself or Others
Below or Above
Protected by Love
So Mote It Be!"

This song is proof that we each, as individuals, are masters of our own futures, and even if something seems inevitable, each of us has the power to pull ourselves into the reality we desire.  Wield that power wisely.  

-Lyrics-
I thought all cowboys rode in 2's
We're screwed, in more ways than a few

The moon 
the Sun 
Plasma 
Baal
Hertz
SIN
.wav's
Making time crawl

Do you hear The Call
Of a star so far away?

Resilient. Reaching. Writhing.
Beams hypnotizing
Baby, baptize me

Prenumbral Moon
3rd time since June
Are you with us now?
We're summoning thou

Cross my heart
Hold my breath
On my knees
Blessed in the head

Cross my heart
Hold my breath
On my knees
Blessed in the head

Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
Are you with us now?
We're summoning thou



All instrumentation,
divination,
vocal stylation,
and magickal manifestations
performed by 7 Headed Swan

Guitars by OPTIONistGOD

Composed, Arranged and Produced by Starling McLain and Jesus Sanchez 

Lyrics by Starling McLain

Dom Liminal

Recorded at Backward Dog Productions. 
https://BackwardDogProductions.hatch.one/bdp

Composed by Starling McLain and Jesus Sanchez a.k.a. gXus a.k.a. OPTIONistGOD 

https://7HeadedSwan.xyz
https://OPTIONistGOD.xyz

Lyrics by Starling McLain 

Guitar and backing vocals by OPTIONistGOD


Lyrics:

A band on spree
Fingers grip 'round the meat
Bone is no relief
It always comes in three's
Again, with your jeans
Around your feet

Internal Sandman
Holds the key
Two one-eyed
Will it bleed
Do I believe?
Close my eyes
Breathe ultra deep
I've got this pin betwixt my teeth
Can you believe?

Across the sky they march
Dressing it up like doom
In Christ's America
With this unexpected festoon
A cross disguised
Discharged
Fessing up to the fumes
Carbon
Ides
Rep licka
And we're Un-affected
Immune

Internal Sandman
Holds the key
Turn it 'round
And spread your seed
Why I believe
Close my eyes
Breathe ultra deep
God Particle
Heed
Speed
Breed me
Now you believe

You'll soon forget
A Paul, a "G"
You'll soon forget
It's all a dream
You'll soon forget
We could redeem
You'll soon forget
That we were free

Fête pour la Lie

Fête Pour La Lie

Iridescent bird
All is heard
I see you hiding
I know your mind sings
With all the things
You shouldn′t even know
There's glory yet to come
The Son of Man
Is a sun of man
Looking to get blown
A channel is as channel does
Let′s see how bad you want this
A pyramid in Rome
Imagined hassles
￼Transposed into silent battles of air castles
￼Deep￼ inside, you know it's true
The thing that eats at you
Bleeds you
Will be alive to receive you when you come through
Tricks for you
All lined up through the tunes you spewed
You slew those who refused to tow the line
Long nights
Loud minds
Lock
Heed
Carbide
Water full of mercury 
poisoning only cursory
As survivors tales tells
Stupid faggot Casting spells
As lab rats, we excel

Decoy

Lyrics

"Everything is GAY"
We're all so lost
Living quantum
Gamma Prime numbers
Level 3 Boss
Weapons are loaded
Scales, they are moded
Now Behold!
and hold your wicked tongue

Under the stars
Under the clouds
Under the steeple

The Unseen Eyes
are watching
You can't see them
but you know their Word.

Longing to meet us
Longing to beat us
Longing to eat every one of us

Ooh Ahh!
You're so cherry!
But this fuck-all world
is too very
"Sharp and Dark"
"Now close your heart,
my little Pop Tart"

Endless words of fiction
Create this division
Mostly superstition
If you got 'em,
light 'em up!

Miracles always come in 3's
Thought I said,
"Get off your knees"

Lies unravel
Electric shadow's sovereignty
Rogue divination
Creeping station to station
Always stroking that Beast

(Gamma rays)
Pierce the Darkness
Above my head

(Stolen days)
Took our moments
and left us for dead

You know this fear is closing in
My words are riding on the wind

Some things
Can't be devoured
'Cause we both know
Who holds the power

Who holds the Power?

Stongue

Dope remix of “Dom Liminal” by 7 Headed Swan, featuring Starling from 7👤🦢 on vocals.   Also got a special appearance by OPTIONistGOD that’ll have you throwin your hands up in the air!! 🙌🏽

Original song composed by Starling McLain and OPTIONistGOD
lyrics by Starling McLain

This track Produced by Brian Wash and OPTIONistGOD

Remixed at Backward Dog Productions in SFV, California.

Dom Ject

2012 Kcor

PMA!!!  What can I say? PMA!!! Do this today!!!

Dom Ject

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