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Source Tags And Codes,
Best Of (English Version),
Scream,
Room 483,
Traveller,
Escapology,
Sleep Through The Static,
Black gold is pumping in the desert.
People playing hazard
with mother earth.
Big discovery they're drilling in the north sea.
Draining what will soon be
fortune to sell.
There are signs in the weather,
nature is screaming at me and you. Yeah!
It's gonna be now or never.
There must be something that we can do,
to change like the monsoon.
Ah!
White powder snorting up the noses.
Clogging up the hoses
till the system fails.
Blood money crawling up the food chain.
Putting on a good game
craving fame.
We are falling forever,
they say that the angels will save just a few.
We are born to endeavour,
but the future of war is the vision we grew.
Dying in the monsoon rain.
New disorder under the Orion.
Alligations flying,
we are on death row.
Someones hacking messing with the program.
Jamming all the airwaves
to stop control.
Like a flying reciever,
I'm storing the knowledge of life as I go.
I'm a walking believer,
I stand and deliver with my heart and soul.
As I blow like a monsoon.
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