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Song of the Serpent
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Bringing forth a timeless science through a live, lyrical experience of “more than one sista on the mic at a time, this crew gives voice to the potent medicine
Bringing forth a timeless science through a live, lyrical experience of “more than one sista on the mic at a time," this crew gives voice to the potent medicine of Goddess Alchemy rising. Empowering the revolution from within, these creatresses synergize their individual skills to weave together an evolutionary, artistic collective grounded in the ancient ways of women’s wisdom. In collaboration with many artists and producers, Goddess Alchemy’s sound alchemizes a fresh, feminine flavor by integrating elements of underground hip hop, world accents, spoken word flows, and soulful melodics. Combine this with ancient texts, quantum physics, ancestral roots, multi-dimensional symbology, and an all-female cipher the result to this equation is a new, musical science they call “Open Source Soul Floetics”. Utilizing multi-media as they’re tool of mass creation, The Goddess Alchemy Project fuses music, visual art, spoken word poetry, dance, their al.KEM.y Designs clothing company, and community outreach to bring sacred intention to the forefront of artistic momentum.
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Peak #253
Peak in subgenre #42
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Goddess Alchemy Project
Rights
2008
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October 13, 2008
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:31
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Song of the Serpent Reflections by the fireside... Song of The Serpent, sing through me amidst this snake pit, fire pit I sit and reflect... ponderingly... as I watch the soundless motion of the flickering flame. It moves like a strobed light of projected picture frames from a silent movie... Staccato in breath, it's fiery tips slither in rhythm at a hundred BPM, layered between half time and double time, while bringing to life the silent sounds of a burning beatbox bumping within the hallows of my mind. She is alive... I realize... this kundalini, heat-filled, serpentine wonder, as I sit asunder... She breathes unto the dormant crevisces of my intellectual, electrical system, awakening the unconscious notion to bring thy subconscious ocean back to Life... by realigning brainwaves with the pulling tides of my mind's moon For I am in tune with a source that is being refracted by the Light of the Sun as it drops on the One... And suddenly... Everything becomes so clear... Thought forms materialize into whispers upon thy tongue, as they spiral down to my gripping hand, which holds the documenting medium that awaitingly adheres to the reciting voice within. It channels a beautiful dance of the void as it transforms introspection into matter, through the Metamorphosis of birthing wandering spirits into Word-Sound-Power. And these thoughts... they have now become immortalized through this Song of The Serpent, that sings through me, via this snake pit, fire pit reflectively, I sit in the midst of a writhing, breathing, bumping, birthing, beatboxing face of the flickering flame... Reflections... by the fireside...*
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