Tag: Freemason

Blink-182 and Angels & Airwaves (AVA) front man Tom DeLonge is a Freemason. He uses the Freemason symbol on his guitar and in a pair of his signature shoes.

Most of his lyrics as of late have been pretty crazy and seem very symbolic. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he frequented this site. I’ve heard countless things about him being into conspiracies. In his recent venture with AVA there are tons of lyrics that point to a very hidden message.

Shove-
Forget the things that you own
And travel almost anywhere you can go
Dance across the tree-tips, set them ablaze
Soaking in her pleasant warm summer haze
And reaping on her streets and school city blocks
And finding strings on her while you’re skipping rocks
And feeding on her touch, as it will barely keep you alive

Epic Holiday-
Lets start a riot
Nobody’s right
Nobody’s wrong
Life’s just a game it’s just one epic holiday
However far this
Takes us along
Take us away
it’s just one epic holiday.

Hallucinations-And you look real close
Cross the lines and the roads
It is there to decode
What you thought was a ghost
Or a spark to explode
It’s the start of the show
It’s the part you love the most
When your heart will implode within

The Moon-Atomic (…Fragments and Fictions)
I see the crowds their giving way
For some, they’re better off that way
The bombs blew off the shells
Their glowing red at burst
The less there is to feel each night upon the earth

also…..

The moon you’ve felt, it has no side
That’s dark like hell, or safe from light
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
With white dust tides to pull on ours..

Soul Survivor (…2012)

So sadly soul survivors
Lost and lonely in open water
Yeah oh

Help Im losing, help Im falling
Life is silent, the earth is calling
Every reason, every nighttime
And every day starts and ends in sunlight
But Im not okay with this vicious cycle
Somethings broken, it seems unnatural

Letters to God Pt.2
And dear God, I found out the same things we learn when We die
I found out the truth is its all a big lie
I find that the words are hard to describe
I tell you Im lost here, awaiting reply
I found out whats wrong, and its not you or i
Or anyone else that you chose tonight
It seems like the madness of choice in the life
Has made it all clear if we run or we hide

Some Origins of Fire

Cars crash through the streets
The west end waves break city heats
The east coast storms fill in the sky
Winter weekends
Cold, unbearable
Lifes so terrible
Shots ring out in blind stellar night time
Town lights come alive like a land mine
Eyes wide up in five second intervals
Unpredictable, lifes a miracle

…

It’s only the cycle
It’s deafening though
This age old recital is king of all sounds
There is no release, free, we are silently numb
A sole, lonely wave with the weight that’s yet to come

– Ryno@Godlikeproductions