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Silent woman in the night, you came,
Took my seed from my shaking frame.
Same old fire, another flame,
And the wheel rolls on.
Silent woman through the flames, you come,
From the deep behind the sun
Seems my nightmares, have just begun
Left me barely holding on.
With blazing eyes you see my trembling hand.
When we know the time has come
Lose my senses, lose command
Feel your healing rivers run
Is it every time I fall,
That I think this is the one
In the darkness can you hear me call
Another day has just begun.
Silent woman, my face is changed
Some know in ways to come.
Feel my fire needs a brand new flame
And the wheels rolls on...rolls on.
Took my seed from my shaking frame.
Same old fire, another flame,
And the wheel rolls on.
Silent woman through the flames, you come,
From the deep behind the sun
Seems my nightmares, have just begun
Left me barely holding on.
With blazing eyes you see my trembling hand.
When we know the time has come
Lose my senses, lose command
Feel your healing rivers run
Is it every time I fall,
That I think this is the one
In the darkness can you hear me call
Another day has just begun.
Silent woman, my face is changed
Some know in ways to come.
Feel my fire needs a brand new flame
And the wheels rolls on...rolls on.
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1. Repent of sexual sin and renounce all ties and covenants with the powers of darkness, and then ask God to rebuke the evil beings and to ask Him to remove them, once for all.
2. If these evil ones gained entrance through traumatic childhood abuse, then the afflicted person needs to forgive their abusers and then also ask God to rebuke and remove these hideously evil comic beings from their lives, once and for all.
God bless the readers of this.
see the song before this one: 'I just packed my hopes inside a match box cause I know it's time to fly...I just jumped a train...I think it's time I'm leaving...please mister fireman, won't you ring your bell, tell the people they got to fly away from here: I once saw a picture of a lady, with a baby except the lady had a very, very special smile. we are in the middle of a change in destination, when the train stops altogether we will slide...meet me in the morning, meet me in the middle of the night (here)' - Night Flight...and see the song after this one, Boogie with Stu (boogie/ghost with deputy steward in one): 'way down town my baby...we just got to go home...I don't want no tutti frutti, no lolipop, come on baby just ride, ride, ride..we just got to arrive...ohh my head...'
See Egyptians taught we are under perpetual useless suffering on this low plane of reality/'Thuat' [their word for 'samsara'] here on this planet. 'Planet of the Black Star/Blame it on the Black Star' - Radiohead. This, they say, is because the star sirius perpetuates us here and keeps us on the wheel of return and is a great fire. It inadvertently keeps us locked into reoccuring as spirits in this animal life over and over here chained into holographic reality...which is what sense based experience is like in comparison to the more vivid greater worlds. They say Sirius is so much more stronger then it's child: our sun. It is a far traveller and when it approaches our sun periodically as it does it causes a psychic tension in us we don't know how to deal with as humans so we muck up the chance in all of us to evolve and instead bash each others brains out mechanically in warfare every time or get lost in physical desire instead of being transformed by and beyond it ('look at mother nature [war] on the run in the 1917's' - Neil Young..baby boomers, etc.). For kharmic reasons resulting from this each generation is stuck here reoccuring. This is called the seed of cain in the wheel of life instead of the sidereal seed forming in us supra-sexually per occultism which only happens among a few who escape. A higher man and not just a brute savage or clever effeminate nullity is what women secretly yearn for, this fire man, when they are still young and sane and not tricked into power structures yet or domesticated: '..men don't know but the little girls understand...I eat more chicken then any man ever seen...I'm your BACK DOOR MAN...' But the ever waning, wanton moon, as a priestess, plays a large part in conveying Sirius wrongly because of our miseducation in us, it ends up being just a lulling lack of the flaming black madonna (the hidden astral body/Sirius) and keeps it from ever forming in us...the flame body, the sun behind the sun/sol/soul. So we re-occur in moonlight madness (see Nietzsche on reoccurence or Mr. O.).
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The Wanton Song
[Wanton=one in reoccurence among the breeders here cause of lack of sexual transformation which is because the will is not right...most of us...but only those who aren't 'quaintly relevant, cogent idiots' actually feel the reality of this, of being here in darkness and we suffer enough about this to feel the goodness of something better potentially romantically and metaphysically like this song is about.]
scarlet/scion/zion/'sire'ing/siren/silent woman in the night came/is the night cain-cain
[my apologies for the '/' signs but it's the only way to communicate the emotional possibilities the lyrics emit even if it makes it disjointed and seem less assured...it makes the hidden themes more assured which also are partly on a subconscious level in Robert Plant no doubt when he sings in the way he does as 'a feather in the wind' but also intentional on his part too.]
took my seed from my sugar cain/shaken brain/shaken frame
[I think he is saying chicken brain actually on the record (not in live performances): the limited resources of the 'sexual-seed-energy-forming' pineal gland that instead of being used to develop a third eye is diffused out and calcified into stupidity through man's misuse of sex over time. All our hormones are regulated and come out from it that deeply effect our whole makeup...and from there the black madonna, the fire body, can manifest and then out from the neck (see Casteneda and 'Buddha's Necklace')..'I reveal the cover, reeling in a stye: special east tradition, mama let me feast my eye, talking about love' - Trampled Underfoot]
well I'm bad, I'm never clean
I'm a wheel rolling off/on
[on other levels this is the term solomon and ancient writings use when they say the head/brain goes out and also refers to Sirius's cycle perpetuating Thuat...by the way,
'Thuat' is probably where the word 'twat' comes from]
silent woman said the flames are come/gone/going
zion woman said the flames are gutt? that's what it sounds like the most...maybe hidden true hebro-arianism reference as the early gnostic christians used to make before Constantine got a hold of them. But in concert in Chicago he says 'silent woman through the flames has come' ...like many artists, their lyrics are always evolving. In a later page and plant concert there is yet a third way he sings them. But there is always the general theme being conveyed and that is what I am showing symbolically through my interpretation.]
from up/the deep behind the sun/sod/sol/soul
[sod is a term for an initiate]
kiss my baby: smiling, loving gutt(?)
[gutt is an old word for Goth. or maybe he is saying: smiling, nothing good. the baby symbolizes innocent unformed essence in us...as well as the literal meaning: one's baby. This ties in to the song before this and to Black Country Woman. the nightmares interpretation is beautiful here on song meanings and flows with the meaning of the song but that's not what it sounds like at all.]
left me barely holding on/all
[there is a reason the sad music surges here: the sod learns of the ways of the All, the cosmos, in initiation outstretched crucified upon the world tree to the degree he as a gutt/good one has struggled]
lately I see my true command/a blazing 'I' seeds my true command
['in blazing eye I see my trembling hand' may be it and if so this is a common practice among Kabbalists and Shamanism that involves looking at your hand once you've entered wavering dream state so that you can control where you go in dream world. this is integral to eventually leaving ones body and travelling where one likes and is a beginning stage to this. I'm sure groups like Crowley's also used sexual experience without release to enter into this altered state and attain the same results.]
when we know the time is come/gone
[or: well we know the time is cut...this song is about Kali the destroyer also, a woman who's age we live in]
look round, this sunset, loose command [maybe it's 'lose my senses, lose command' etc.]
hear your heathen rivers run/heal your healing rivers dry
in the end/air/hier/ayr. there is time I hold
[holding to higher reality until it messianically manifests in us]
and I think this is the one/Wanton
[Wanton=sleeping existence, the dull day: waning moon/wanting/wanton. He thinks this very life he is in this time around will be the final time and he won't have to keep coming back down here. He later sings it as 'is it everytime I fall? when I know the time has come' which only further confirms the theme I'm saying here: reoccurence in a lower reality per Egyptian Theology.]
ohhh in the darkness can you hear me call?:
another day has/daze just begun:
*another day*...
[there is a reason sad music plays here: reoccurence. If he is saying Daies, that's a platform or station of divinity in ancient language, a level of reality.]
silent woman my face has changed
[if you listen close it sounds more like: 'scarlet woman, flame face is chained.' Allister Crowley taught a Magi's counterpart as a female companion is called 'a scarlet woman' ...an alchemical hint at the development of the sidereal fire body in us and her]
cause I know ways to come
[prescience]
feed/feel my fire, needs a brand new feign/fling
[if you listen close I think he says 'feign'. See he is showing how the astral fire body, when it becomes conscious in us, is trapped here in seeing it's full biological fate of life here and not being able to escape it...this is the terror of the situation you can feel in this music that awakens it: 'silent woman my flame face is chained cause I know ways to come, feel my fire needs a brand new feign...' essence awakening out from persona and seeing it as a mask over oneself...sometimes groups of people go through an enlightening experience and see their true selves from their false personas and things begin to happen but then they fall back to sleep and forget what they experienced...this may have happened to Led Zeppelin during Physical Graffiti if you think where they were at at this time to make a song like Kashmir and so on.]
and the wheel rose on
[sirius leaving on it's cycle back away from our sun again]
rolls off, rolls on, rolls over baby
tormented cry ending in the word: roll....
[our reoccurence because of being wantons under the black madonna]
by the way, I'm not denying these lyrics are also referring to a sexual experience, that aspect seems clear and much more clear in later years when they would perform this song live. So I'm not gonna give some idiot the rope to hang me with by allowing him the privilege of not mentioning this. But there are many other layers to Zeppelin and if you think there isn't occultism also in their works you're highly mistaken (see my other posts on them) and as Elliott Smith says: 'you fuckin oughta stay the hell away from things you know nothing about.' it's not an 'either/or' thing as any non-possessor of hemrrhoids can get with Zeppelin...it's both/and. Anyways, the lyrics in the live versions sound more sexual, like as follows (on the left is the Chicago live version and on the right is the Buenos Aires live version):
silent woman in the night you came/gave
took my seed/through my seed from my sugar plant
(you) said: 'I'm fire' ...but I'm a flame
and the wheel rolls on
silent woman through the flames has come
from the demon high men sun [or something else you can easily guess..]/from the deep behind the sun
touch my fire, my loving gun
left me barely holding on/left my barrel holding on
in the night, see my trembling hand
well you know a time has come
see my sunset loose command/feel my senses, loose command
see the heathen rivers run
is it everytime I fall
when I know my time is come?/when I think this is the one
in the darkness you hear them call [past relationships...and those caught in Thuat]
another day has just begun...
silent woman how your face has changed
...etc.
feel my fire needs a brand new flame
time my wheel rolls on
alright, enough about chicken brains and demon high men, on to another song interpretation..