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