We are movin round to the hour Force from the power Thunder reigns down in a mass mind shower Levellin vibes unravellin scribes Take a venomous sting that's unsettlin But consequence awaits me around the corner Reminiscent of my twistin fate All down to the fact it's a hard life Travel on with the sense of a telling adventure So as I wait for the opportune time to create Soul energy that will then enable me to realise Analyse all aspect of man-made decision The vision the many ways Wrong turn right, right turn ... left Aint no way back straight ahead along track Counteract react higher pace embrace Expression when written on the face Ya babblin on flip automatic overide So when pride gets swallowed Check the events that follow Interconnection bafflin coincidence All going hand in hand They demand supply I deliver my peace In what can be known as my only release In the bellyfull beast tearin up And it's a cryin shame it remains the same Turn the next page over
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Then on straight down Thru the valley I roam Lay claim my terrain thru my artery vein But first intuition state my incondition is the reason why you'll never get my submission True as I'm present in time I'm headin for the future Movin with a haste from time to waste Break loose from a goose chase What I do I take feathers and fly in spiritual sky Return to ground zero zero Now for the intrepid hero Non sense there will be no I overrun cos unless I'm in a situation I can learn a lesson in one specimen away say a line refine Humanity race ever being like one of a kind Now we can never rewind so press Forward to the end With the passionate fruit from mother nature
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Compositores: Roya Arab, Daniel Thomas Griffiths, Darius Francis Keeler (Darius Keeler), Brian John Rosko ECAD: Obra #9943755