Comments on: Midsummer in Paris http://www.elhazablaze.com/2009/11/midsummer-in-paris/ Elhaz Ablaze: Chaos Heathenism on the Web Mon, 23 Jan 2012 21:57:47 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.1 hourly 1 By: Matt http://www.elhazablaze.com/2009/11/midsummer-in-paris/comment-page-1/#comment-206 Matt Thu, 26 Nov 2009 09:15:22 +0000 http://www.elhazablaze.com/?p=756#comment-206 This is really interesting to hear (or read) - how Europe acts upon you. Because, of course, I know nothing else (though not necessarily French culture). This is a good approach to our European heritage. Hail Europa! "He went looking for Europe, took love in his hand With eyes of sunlight, like burning sand Went to the west, rode to the east Heard of life and honour, looked into the eyes of the beast Stood in a city, in the gold house of whores Said: "I'm looking for Europe", then you're looking for war Sat on the throne of Arthur, held Boudica's sword Kissed the flags of the great, beneath the towers so tall Climbed up the hillside, where the eagle still flies Said: "I'm looking for Europe", well be ready to cry He walked to the forest, to the lair of the wolf Said: "I'm looking for Europe, I'll tell you truth." Some find it in a flag, some in the beat of a drum Some with a book, and some with a gun Some in a kiss, and some on the march But if you're looking for Europe, best look in your heart" Sol Invictus, "Looking for Europe" This is really interesting to hear (or read) – how Europe acts upon you. Because, of course, I know nothing else (though not necessarily French culture). This is a good approach to our European heritage. Hail Europa!

“He went looking for Europe, took love in his hand
With eyes of sunlight, like burning sand
Went to the west, rode to the east
Heard of life and honour, looked into the eyes of the beast
Stood in a city, in the gold house of whores
Said: “I’m looking for Europe”, then you’re looking for war
Sat on the throne of Arthur, held Boudica’s sword
Kissed the flags of the great, beneath the towers so tall
Climbed up the hillside, where the eagle still flies
Said: “I’m looking for Europe”, well be ready to cry
He walked to the forest, to the lair of the wolf
Said: “I’m looking for Europe, I’ll tell you truth.”
Some find it in a flag, some in the beat of a drum
Some with a book, and some with a gun
Some in a kiss, and some on the march
But if you’re looking for Europe, best look in your heart”

Sol Invictus, “Looking for Europe”

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