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For many years I've lead a persistent resistance
Built from those who remember or wanna listen
They forced us deep under the streets and now we

she's star
She knows what she wants, living by the religion of art
she's so addictive, she's a poison and heaven
The way she smokes a sigarette, I'd like

day this boy will be a king
Love, trust and freedom he will bring
He'll take the lost under his wing
As if they're kin

One day, yes
One day, yes
From

Freedom he’ll bring,
Lion and king, lion and king

Mighty eagle rule alone
Liberator claim the throne
Lion from the northern land
Take the scepter from its

Inside a Flower

Elisa

Pipes & Flowers

1998

the sun is running down the day

The book begins its story
Tells of war and hate and tells of power
The promises of freedom
And of all religions, love

in progress precision and finess
The whole world is boring i'll excit by problems
I'm shinig from darkness till the end i promise
Whatever happens is

a business
Or to save pedophiles from a prison life
Money's the root of this shit
They fuck our lives up more than the fear of bombs
Our freedom shouldn't be

Men I'm coming from a life a generation of struggle
My thoughts to the world seems to be nothing but trouble
The world is a place where so many

In this world full of photographs and phony laughs from phones
Spinning like photographs and uber cabs I roame
Full stanford for the anthem, cos

different
And in an instant
It's all been fixed or it's a figment
To let it set a level in you's like the devil getting in religion
It's the mission that's

blinded by hope
Following the puppets of gold
Money is a god, telling weak from the strong
Owned by the few, holding the chains
Politics' their priest, paid

Eclipsed by the devil from Trier 
You made the invisible hand He went through life with a sneer 
And you were the mankind’s best friend. 
 
Splashing

them
We obliged by the law
We play by the rules
No freedom of speech in the Prisons just like our schools
He who works the hardest Takes home the less

re-runs trying to reach us
Wheres our freedoms
Treat us like Jesus for having ideas Run by a machine, a programmed dream.
Seems we're seen through a screen

to kill?

Terrorism is it's own religion
Practices by millions
Obviously not just Muslim but
Also Jewish and Christian
Atheist, Hindu, Buddhist
Since when

Born into a wicked reality of false promises and broken dreams. where happiness is measured by sadness. where joy is not found without pain. where

the night
You found me lying in my open grave
Claiming life but living as a slave
Seeking freedom bought by my religion
But all it did was buy me chains
I

or sacred knowledge
Buckle up your seats cause we’re reaching up to Godhead
Relinquish all conceptualized ideas of religion
Cause most of these were taught

the sky. 
What’s the subject of their visions? Iridium? 
Does the weight of our decisions 
Change the clouds passing by? 
Is our “freedom to decide”

Quick decision don't need permission
I can do what I want don't need religion
Freedom thinker better yet a drinker
From the fruits of knowledge hook line

considered the greatest genre
I got you flabbergasted by the wisdom that I conjure
From Pablo Escobar to Tony Montana
Reality verses fiction
Be a legend my

your Ego
It's nothing positive
You thinking I'll stop it impossible
Blast like a boombox from a roof top
At full volume I'm slitting Uzor's throat
You

All we trying to do is live like we mean it
Exercising freedoms see that we ain't far from Eden just in a calling season
All we needed was a reason

send by the gods
to free humanity
all races, all colours
unite against tyranny

the pain feeds the flame
burn down the hierarchy
inhale utopia
exhale