4.B.9 Johnny H. – (c)1997.

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(we gotta be european these days…)

Chart it out on a different course, no particular port ahead
I’ve got a lot of conflicting messages roaring inside my head
Go cos I go two tack forward and one tack back,
and another one in between,
Because the storms and doldrums up ahead life is what it seems
Got to be another way to live this life, a way that’s good, forgive,
No confusion, far less doubt, breathe it in and blow it out
The elements to guide our way on a journey is divine
Sing the song get fit
It’s all yours and it’s all mine
Cos on a planet of plenty it is elementary
There is more than enough for everyone
That’s if we
If we go far less without distress
There’s a profit in not taking too much
Give the body a chance
Living life with a sensual touch
And to not feel afraid, and the children safe everywhere
Give women back the night, this wondrous land too good not to share
Cos we’re strolling along
We’re gonna sing the song, get fit, feel strong,
This world it is yours and it is mine

It goes biddy biddy bum bim bim bang bang

Let’s be having a good time,
Cos the bad time’s not much fun,
All the confusion, there’s no illusion
Have fun with everyone

Floating along in the rhythm of life with the planets so divine

Sing the song, get fit, breathe strong…

4.B.8 Viv – Wearyall Hill (c)1997.
Viviana Nomad, Rosie, Mary Jane, Kate, Alex

On a cold and frosty night, I climbed up Wearyall Hill
On a cold and frosty night, when all the earth was still
And the moon rose high up in the sky
And down below the levels were dry

On a warm and sunny day, I climbed up Wearyall Hill

On a warm and sunny day, when all the air was still
And the sun rose high up in the sky

And there was me and the old oak t5ree
The sacred grove and the horses three

4.B.7 Daffyd – Chant

4.B.6 Dongas – Magic Circles – by Alex (c)1997.

Chorus

Magic Circle swirling round
And so the seasons move again
Ever changing, never ending
As the year comes round again

Winter sun & flowers in springtime
Summer sun and autumn rain
The ancient dance that moves within us
As we watch the seasons change

Chorus

Holly King in deep of winter
Corn god cut down with the grain
Bright young goddess of the springtime
Is the dark witch of Samhain

Chorus

Herne the Hunter of the wildwood
Greets the white queen of the may
So the seasons dance their patterns
Oak & willow, Night and Day.

Chorus

4.B.5 Dongas – Les Aiguilles (c)1997.
Dongas: Lisa, Howie, Fraggle, Selena, Ruth, Kel, Steff, Jonno, Jim, Johnny, Jim, Johnny, Alex, Colin, Sarah

4.B.4 Tim – The End of Words (c)1997.
Tim, Jim, Ruth, Mary Jane
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This emotion is too confused
I’ve got to get it sorted, check it out, shit what am i saying fix my head the right way out now,
How can i explain, if you’ve never felt it like this,
Take my hand, this could be our last chance

For i am the Hunter
Gaze on my form
Deep in the forest is the fire that will keep us warm
Between the fireside and the candle flame
There is a land that has no name

For this is not madness, this is a beautiful wildness
Allow us a space for the beautiful forest to grow
For this kind of happiness can never be explained,
And i don’t believe that i understand anything else

Fire of Seed
Hope of flame
The home of the simple
And the end of the Game

The ending of strife
The stockings of Ceridwen
The memory of reason
And its communication…
Freedom if you want it…NOW!

You know i’d refuse to understand anything else

For i am the Hunter…&c

…And i don’t believe i ever understood a word
And i don’t believe that i understand any thing else

4.B.3 Rose – Stand Firm (c)1997.

Fly high, little bird, fly high
Don’t come down to earth or you will die
The fields are all concrete, the trees have all gone
Fly high, little bird, fly high.

Swim deep, little fish, swim deep
The waves are of oil, the beaches of tar
Swim deep, little fish, swim deep

But what about the little child that cannot swim or fly
What can they do, must they only …
Shout loud, little child, shout loud,
Dont let them continue, you’re right as you dig tunnels

Stand firm, you who love Her, stand firm,
Open all eyes may learn that the trees are our future

Stand firm, the tide is turning, stand firm.

4.B.2 Little Green Men – CCTV (c)1997.
Jes, Mark, Nigel, Andy, Chrissy, Ruth, George, Frazer
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Big Brother we’re watching you
Cameras take it from the
Surveillance day and night – we breathe
Focussing on the proles

Sit down shut up never use the right brand
get a little out of hand
Show us where you really stand

Love me, stay free,
what do you think they want to see on CCTV
Aint got no privacy,
what do you think they want to see
We’ve got time to analyse the clues
who’s the finger pointing to?

Watching us, we’re watching you!

4.B.1 Fréa – Why? (c)1997.

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Sitting in the earth, earth hugged me, asked me why
And I simply looked at Earth with my eyes, and earth cried tears…

As hammers hit and cruel kangos left us cowering
They came to take us away
And as the man sawed away ??? from the
I asked him why and he said
“Because I Believe in the democratic process”
But he could not look me in the eye

They ripped me from the earth
Above earth was scarred, Trollheim lay trashed,
And apocalypse beyond even Hollywood

As they led me away from the scene of their crimes
I asked one of them Why?
“Because I Bellevue in justice

Now moons have moved on, and chance to many in you
Diggers dig …. as men in suits profit
And earth is torn up in the name of progress
And taxes are paid

As my belly swells I sit in the earth wondering
What will I say whn my child asks why

All I know is I will look my baby in the eye

4.A.12 Selena – Goddess of Land and Sea (c)1997.

(Written in Brittany and Cornwall whilst looking out at the sea)

(From Tape Four)

Goddess of land and sea
Waken your fire in me

A wandering wild child am I
Daughter of Earth and sky

A free spirit, I refuse to be tamed
By those who would have me in chains

I’m breaking free from material things
I know we all have wings