If only, you woke up... then, you would no longer be: " Chained To The Rhythm "!

Chained To The Rhythm ( 2017 ).

In The Popular 2017 Song entitled: " Chained To The Rhythm " - written by: Katheryn Elizabeth Hudson [ that means: " The Pure And Consecrated One Is: The One Who Is Dedicated To God And The Son That Is Hidden " ], Karl Martin Sandberg [ that means: " The Free Man Is The Lord Of War Who Dwells In Your City Of Sand " ], Sia Kate Isobelle Furler [ that means: " The Helper Is: The Pure One That Is Dedicated To God And The One Who Waves My Own Battle Flag " ], Ali Payami [ that means: " The Exalted One Is My Own Messenger " ], and Skip Marley [ which means: " The One Who Moves Quite Nimbly Over The Lake In Your Meadow " ] - we have been provided Yet Another Important & Spiritual Message.

You see, dear brothers and sisters: ' There Have Always Been Two Sides Manipulating Events And Music Is The Primary Medium That They've Used '... and, While One Is Quite Honestly Benevolent, The Other Is Most Assuredly Not!

Capital - " Coming Down From The Top ".

But, of course, you probably still don't believe me. So, why not just listen to The Following Musical Video for: " Chained To The Rhythm " - because, in the much larger scheme of things, You Might Just Be Glad That You Did....

America In Prophecy Chained To The Rhythm ( 2017 ) by: Katy Perry. " The Pure And Consecrated One Is: My Own Inspector And Traveler! "

If We're, Actually, Chained To The Rhythm: Doesn't That Make All Of Us Out To Be: " Audio Slaves "? After All, I'm Just Saying....

Are we crazy?
Living our lives through a lens;
Trapped in our white picket fence;
Like ornaments.
So comfortable;
We're living in a bubble, bubble...
So comfortable;
We cannot see the trouble, trouble...
Aren't you lonely;
Up there in utopia;
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb...
So comfortable;
We're living in a bubble, bubble...
So comfortable;
We cannot see the trouble, trouble...

( Aha )
So, put your rose-colored glasses on;
And party on....

Turn it up;
It's your favorite song;
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion!

Turn it up;
Keep it on repeat;
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie. ( yeah )
We think we're free; ( Aha )
Drink... this one's, on me.
We're all chained to the rhythm;
To the rhythm...
To the rhythm....
Turn it up;
It's your favorite song;
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion!
Turn it up;
Keep it on repeat;
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie. ( yeah )
We think we're free; ( Aha )
Drink... this one's, on me.
We're all chained to the rhythm;
To the rhythm...
To the rhythm....

Are we tone deaf?
Keep sweeping it under the mat;
Thought we could do better than that;
I hope we can!
So comfortable;
We're living in a bubble, bubble...
So comfortable;
We cannot see the trouble, trouble....

( Aha )
So, put your rose-colored glasses on;
And party on....

Turn it up;
It's your favorite song;
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion!
Turn it up;
Keep it on repeat;
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie. ( yeah )
We think we're free; ( Aha )
Drink... this one's, on me.
We're all chained to the rhythm;
To the rhythm...
To the rhythm....

Turn it up;
It's your favorite song:
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion!
Turn it up;
Keep it on repeat;
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie. ( yeah )
We think we're free; ( Aha )
Drink... this one's, on me.
We're all chained to the rhythm;
To the rhythm...
To the rhythm....

[ Skip Marley: ]
It is my desire;
To break down the walls;
To connect and inspire. ( ay )
Up in your high place, liars...
Time is ticking for the empire!
The truth they feed is feeble;
As so many times before;
They greed over the people.
They stumbling and fumbling;
And, we about to riot;
They woke up... they woke up, the lions!
( Woo! )

Turn it up;
It's your favorite song;
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion!
Turn it up; ( turn it up, turn it up )
Keep it on repeat;
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie. ( like a wasted zombie, yeah )
We think we're free; ( Aha )
Drink... this one's, on me.
We're all chained to the rhythm;
To the rhythm...
To the rhythm....

It goes on and on and on...
It goes on and on and on...
It goes on and on and on...
Because, We're All Chained To The Rhythm!

They have entered The Entrance To Oblivia....

You see, dear brothers and sisters: ' There Is A Reason That The Amusement Park Has Been Named Oblivia '... and, it isn't because any good shall be ( quite truthfully ) coming out of it in the end!

But, hey, What Do I Know?

Well, among numerous other things, I can ( now ) answer The Following Questions - from Psalm 88 - quite reliably, for myself:

" Do you show Your Wonders to The Dead? Do their own spirits rise up and praise you?

Is Your Love declared in The Grave, and Your Faithfulness in Destruction?

Are Your Wonders known in The Place Of Darkness, or Your Righteous Deeds in The Land Of Oblivion?

But I cry to you for help, Lord; and in the morning my prayer comes before you. Why, Lord, do you reject me and hide your face from me? " - Psalm 88:10-14.

One More Thing: " Now Checked Off Of That List "!

You see, dear brothers and sisters, it has always been My Own Human Perception that was ( quite frankly ) In Error!

{ ***NOTE: From the time that Katy Perry is shown entering the amusement park entitled: " Oblivia " - until she is shown stopping upon the hamster wheel ( at the very end of this video ) - we are being provided A Very Specific Prophetical Timeline. 

As you will note from: The Obvious Changes In All Of Their Own Clothing, The Various Rides Along The Way, and The People's Actual Behavior From Within The Park - this particular timeline, actually, runs from The 1950's until The Time Of The End.

You will also notice in this video, that just before the bombs start flying, A Man & His Wife Are Catapulted Far Away - on a ride ( quite interestingly ) entitled: " No Place Like Home ". Perhaps, you should just let that entire concept now sink in? }


Ahava and Shalom. 

May Yahweh's Own: Love and Peace - be upon you!