Lyrics:
There was a swirling mass of water that lived in a quiet pond
It asked permission from its master to visit the lands beyond
And its master allowed
and her decay
And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin
Fighting for a system built to fail
Spooning water from the broken vessels
As far as I
There was a swirling mass of water
That lived in a quiet pond
It asked permission from its master
To visit the lands beyond
And its master
home sweet home
There's a land where death can never enter
No lonely graves on the hills of God
I walk by waters clear and peaceful
Where
the cards is the master's true resolve
The mind took to motion
And the system will dissolve
A seldom's land revoking the thin walls of this crawl
program on television
How can, dominant wisdom
Be recognized in the system
Of Anti-Christ, the majority rules
Intelligent fools
PhD's in illusion
Masters
hand in hand all through this unsteady land--
Gonna roll roll roll the rock around roll roll roll the rock
Around lift the rock out of the ground
tonight
Touch the water with your own two hands
Let the freedom bell bring calm to a troubled land
But all I feel are my two feet in chains
I know
Born to the next gen system
Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison
When the walls don't appear to your vision
One floor down from that
understand
And it's been this way since time began
It's a desperate search for a master plan
And the years slip by like water through your hands
Born to the next gen system
Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison
When the walls don't appear to your vision
One floor down from that
the most
Is how we calmly take the lives of other folk
The world today is in a grave situation
Dirty water we can't drink, dirty air, it's so unfair!
country land.
Message comes from Kathmandu:
Sky is blue and clear.
Program your outing.
Watching now your system for rains.
Clouds: forty stories!
Government
[Chorus]
Well poor people fed up to how yuh system sheg up
Yuh issue gun fi wi pickney bus
Poor people fed up to how yuh system sheg up
Well
"...Garage and water from the sprinklers
It also left a man's decapitated body lying on the floor next to his own severed head,
A head which
you'll see the truth written by the masters
My niggas is chilling, getting high, relaxing
Envisioning, owning shit, yo it can happen
What do we own? Not
Guardians of darkness set my spirit free
From this land of madness,give me something to believe
Your system and religion control me like a disease
Can't you hear all those mission bells ringin'
Say a prayer for the chosen ones
Well I read they're pourin' oil on troubled water
While they cast
Government
[Chorus]
Well poor people fed up to how yuh system sheg up
Yuh issue gun fi wi pickney bus
Poor people fed up to how yuh system sheg up
Well
[Chorus]
He cannot see what is happening in our world
Our system falls by his hand
Conqueror' s end
With toxic waste master creates
Catastrophes that
That no one knows the days of
Where the land is low is
Where the water flows to
And holds you
worry 'bout nothin' cept crashin' o-o-o-ohh.
Crashing o-o-o-ohh. Crashing o-o-o-ohh like waves.
Way out where the water is blue there's no land to be
worry 'bout nothin' cept crashin' o-o-o-ohh.
Crashing o-o-o-ohh. Crashing o-o-o-ohh like waves.
Way out where the water is blue there's no land to be
shakes, trembled.
dry oils that fade away with time.
what time?
navigating like crane
between fragile mortar
destined to fall
built on a land
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