Spirits are churning—wildfires are burning
As a people we are learning
We are striving—we are yearning
Apocalypse is here—it is sinking its roots
We resist and rebel—but we feel weak and abused
From deep within we imagine the power of sacred truth
We imagine solutions—we try to reboot
We must center connection—live with love and affection
The power of natural selection fuels the fire of insurrection
Cosmic forces reach out transmitting a sense of direction
In the face of this horror we conjure erotic resurrection
Climate crisis is catastrophe—it is seismic and cruel
It brings devastation to our world but profit for the few
We must seek our karmic mission—the power to evolve and renew
We must rise up for the sacred principles we know to be true
Let us amplify the magic of love—lend wings to sacred hope
We can survive this age with the compassion we grow
Our fate is transcribed on hard drives that implode
We build a matrix of barricades—cyberwired to explode
Our armies emerge in magenta fishnets and jeweled fists
We transform our psyches when we rise and resist
This is a moment demanding transformation of all that exists
We can give birth to liberation from within the jaws of apocalypse
Visuals are by SLAVA MOGUTIN >> @slavamogutin on IG or twitter
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021
