From the center of the shoulders of giants Above the creeping fog of that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the And this is The Light Radio Your last of truth and defiance
I've always started my shows by saying that: All ships in the night search for the lighthouse on the rock of the enlightened But, for seekers out there, the battery is fading and the light is dying I see that has failed us and with no light the night's going to be a long one Guthrie said: This land is your land, this land is ... my land Great words, but this is their land now
will be the last time your ears and my voice will be getting together Because, as of midnight tonight, the previously public airwaves will be commandeered for approved and regulated transmission The last breath of free will blow itself out What rises in its place is going to be the wind of control Bad win folks!
You know I don't always play a lot of music on the show, as most of it these days is processed, bubble gum bullshit - churned out by the overlords of doublespeak and made to turn a gray grayer But tonight I go without leaving a message Tonight I've chosen to play the one band the American Fascicrats want me to play Tonight I'm going off the air with the of Hierophant For those of you not familiar, you'll get a taste of Hierophant's music Their message, their
I started you off with Wake Up from their 2009 album Bohemian Grove, their and most radical what the song says: Don't let 'em get you down The important truth is love, all you know and all you need to know, as the poet says What was that beauty, what's the Love your family, love your neighbor, your enemy as yourself Go on loving, it's what humans do and the one thing they can't kill Got it?
This is Will 'O the The time now is no The temperature is And the is blue But for now the light still
Off the album, this is Triskaidekaphobia That's of thirteen my sons and daughters, as in thirteen o'clock You're listening to the night on The Last Light