Frowning Atahuallpa
T. Rex Lyrics


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My Inca Love
Sitting all alone, looking at the throne of the one I used to love
Sitting all alone, looking at the stone of my lovely inca love

The huntress stands, with peacock hands she'd take me to where she lie
She sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach sky

The oval moon, it tans the faun who holds grapes for my love
Sitting all alone, sitting in the throne of my lovely inca love

Hare krishna

Kingsley Mole
(Story read by DJ John Peel)

Kingsley Mole sat high on a windy knoll, his eyes consuming the silent midnight woods. He nuzzled his long molish snout deep inside the heart of a marigold and let his molish imagination skip to and fro over sunken galleons and pirate pictures of rusted doubloons and deep-water cabins stacked to the brim with musty muskets and goldfish gauntlets, once worn by Henry Morgan.

The lark awoke and doffed its plumed three cornered hat to its own sleepy-eyed reflection, then it hopped past the crested nest of the snoring cuckoo, and flew off into the Lionel Lark morning looking for friend Mole. Mole was on a marigold come down and sulkily scraped bluebeat rhythms with his ground-digging paw.

"Yes," he whispered, "Me and Li are going a-questing for the Lily Pond of Fox Necks. Li'll know all the mapping gen"

So the Mole, kneeling on the soft soil, said a morning prayer to Ra, not even caring if he dirtied his yellow Rupert trousers because his molish mind knew that praying was special...

My People Were Fair
I come from a time where the burning of trees was a crime
I lived by a sea where to be was a thing of true joy




My people were fair and had sky in their hair
But now they're content to wear stars on their brows.

Overall Meaning

In "Frowning Atahuallpa," T. Rex's Marc Bolan sings about lost love and longing for a former partner of Inca descent. The opening lines see the singer sitting alone, gazing at the throne of this former love who has seemingly left them. As the song progresses, Bolan's dreamy lyrics describe his former partner, who is portrayed as a goddess-like figure ("the huntress") with "peacock hands." He longs to be taken back to her, as she "sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach sky." The oval moon, tanning the faun, holds grapes for his love, and he continues to sit alone on the throne of his Inca queen.


The song's title, "Frowning Atahuallpa," refers to the last Incan emperor, Atahualpa. His frown has been interpreted as a symbol of resistance and stubbornness, which the singer seems to echo as he pines for his former love. The song is steeped in references to Inca mythology and Bolan's trademark surrealist imagery. The lyrics paint a picture not just of love and loss but also of yearning for a place in a mythical and mystical past. The dreamy, melancholy tone of the song is complemented by its gentle melody and Bolan's distinctive vocals.


Line by Line Meaning

Sitting all alone, looking at the throne of the one I used to love
Feeling heartbroken, sitting all alone and looking at the throne where my lovely Inca love used to sit


Sitting all alone, looking at the stone of my lovely inca love
Feeling heartbroken, sitting all alone and looking at the stone where my lovely Inca love was buried


The huntress stands, with peacock hands she'd take me to where she lie
Thinking about my past love, I remember her grace and beauty, and how she used to lead me to where she rested


She sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach sky
I remember how deeply and passionately she used to sigh, so much so that it felt like the skies within her were shaking


The oval moon, it tans the faun who holds grapes for my love
Under the gentle light of the moon, I see the faun who used to hold grapes for my love, and remember the sweet moments of our past


Sitting all alone, sitting in the throne of my lovely inca love
Feeling heartbroken, sitting all alone and imagining myself sitting on the throne where my lovely Inca love used to sit


Hare krishna
End of the song


Kingsley Mole sat high on a windy knoll, his eyes consuming the silent midnight woods.
A tale of Kingsley Mole, sitting on a windy knoll, gazing into the silent darkness of the midnight woods


Yes, me and Li are going a-questing for the Lily Pond of Fox Necks. Li'll know all the mapping gen.
Kingsley Mole decides to go on a quest to find the Lily Pond of Fox Necks, with the help of his friend Li who knows everything about maps


So the Mole, kneeling on the soft soil, said a morning prayer to Ra, not even caring if he dirtied his yellow Rupert trousers because his molish mind knew that praying was special...
Kingsley Mole kneels on the soft soil and says a morning prayer to Ra, not caring about getting his trousers dirty because he believes that praying is special


I come from a time where the burning of trees was a crime
Talking about a time when nature was respected, and burning trees was considered a crime


I lived by a sea where to be was a thing of true joy
Living by the sea where simply existing was a great source of joy and contentment


My people were fair and had sky in their hair
Remembering a people who were beautiful and had hair as bright as the sky


But now they're content to wear stars on their brows.
Reflecting on how things have changed, and how people are now happy to settle for materialistic symbols of success, like wearing stars on their forehead




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Comments from YouTube:

@garymorris9571

Mesmerizing. Bolan was a genius. His melodies are unique.

@starsinmybeard

Marc was unique, and a true musical genious. T.Rex was one of the greatest rock bands.

@donalmccloskey9801

LYRICS, SOUNDs, IMAGES etc. music OF GOD

@TWD66

Hail, they're all coming down to us today.

@ObregonRocio

This man was so creative......

@tina.singh27

Miss you Marc 😭
May Krishna console me 🙏❣️

@tilmanshaw3631

beautiful end to a beautiful album, Hare Krishna

@xzclaire

Tilman Shaw agreed what an ace album

@malcolmgold8310

Tilman Shaw .hippy.old.an.gold

@RickGibbonsOfficial

Beautiful music, spirits soar when this penetrates the ears.

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