Hendrix Jimi Crystal Ball Lyrics

Crystal Ball Lyrics

As I looked into my crystal ball... 

 there was formed a tragedy.

 Oh but theres nothing to worry about...

 It was just a flash from my memory.

 Well it seems that the Holiday Wheel...,

 you know, the one that was between Earth

 and the moon...Well any way, there was

 2,000,000 killed...bodies floating in the

 afternoon...

 

 Explosions, 1,000 or more, announcing

 tidal waves and Hurricanes...

 And down on Earth we lost 3 continents.

 Their fiery soul snuffed out by

 Natures ice and rains...

 

 And pieces of my life...floating, 

 still soaring through space...

 But my sons and their wives

 landed on Mars to start another race...

 

 As I gazed upon my crystal ball,

 there formed a cloud of jealousy.

 But theres nothing to feel sad about...

 By this time, its due for only history.

 Well, it seems that the Chambers of the

 Gods were being emptied for good.

 Why would such Heavenly beings want

 to desert Earth ? 

 But as I watched I understood.

 

 As the clouds turned to a Jealous

 Green, which was concieved in the heart

 of man...the people didnt respect

 the help of the Gods. Instead they turned against

 immortal man. As they tried to defy, they

 died, into the wicked pits of Hell.

 

 Diana wept a tear after we made love

 and said: My Earthly Darling, I must bid

 you farewell...The fate of your mud brothers ...

 As pieces of my life...floating, 

 still soaring in Space...

 She could have been my wife

 But her time, I didnt dare wish

 to waste.

 

 As I stared into my crystal ball,

 there was formed a tearing of hearts.

 Ego Armies marched antly onto view

 only to be blown apart.

 

 As the sun whispered its secret

 through space...to men thinking the false pride

 opposite...telling them that it was

 such a disgrace to think that men were

 the ruler of it. Well you know

 how the story goes...the sun they thought

 was their circling slave... 

 round and round and round the

 table she goes. Some carried

 the thought right to their grave...

 And I smell the scorch of the

 burnt out minds...who searched

 for the hurting truth of space. And the

 dizziness they felt inside...

 reflected off the spinning

 slave pebble earth...

 

 As fragments of my life...

 Some floating, some soaring in Space

 Collections of my soul

 will turn complete only as time will age.

 

 As my tears drop on my crystal ball,

 Magnifies the reflections of Christ.

 As I blink, His angels take him away.

 What he said, man tries to self

 help from God. As reward, he 

 wipes our blood from his eyes...

 And the cross that he would 

 use for his throne represents 

 not life but death. Is this the way 

 all heroes go ?...Carrying the first necklace

 of death... 

 His preaching the belief

 of eternal Happiness to rest.

 Or were his angels just UFOs

 vapor trails lead from

 another light year land...

 Or was it really tomorrows 

 awakening day dream...blemished 

 by the smudgy finger prints of man...

 

 And slivers of my life...floating, 

 still soaring in space...

 And spirits of Bee hives

 even they find a resting place.

 

 As I wander through my crystal ball,

 I suddenly ride upon the waves of sound.

 I see platforms of launching 

 pads even before the first blade of

 grass turned brown.

 

 And I taste their tunnels through

 the sky...As the axis turns in its womb.

 Frozen flowers and animals try to 

 hold positions they had before

 their morning bloomed...

 And I follow the last rocket up

 to the libraries of the moons meadows.