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Over land and sea,
could we share the same ground
finally?
I won't cause a scene,
nothing that'll wake our
reality

My anomaly, 
I guess it was

Hey little baby, have you heard of the rock and roll?
Yeah, it's coming down the line, just doin' that stroll
Yeah, from Brooklyn-town, all across

morning I woke up still dreaming
"Would I ever be free?"
From this mindless army that's warring
In a limbo land of the ones who can't

Repossessed

My time

Give Me Life

Despite

Synergi

been locked out! 

Yeah!

No lust, I drift away from all that's common sense
I've lost the will to be, I've let down my defence
I've crossed the line for

pedaling 
My bars deadly fill you with this lead like you Zeppelin 
Crash dummies cut yo' shit short like impediments 
I built my own land you can't steal

Strange Land

Niki

Head in the Clouds II

Here for the nosedive
Whatever you need
And I'm savin' all the bold lines
I'll say 'em while you sleep
You're sleepin' on the wrong side
And I'm

packing with a Glock
Beggin' for a dance, he ain't even get a chance
Threw it back and let it land, ain't no beggin' me to stop, bitch
Ate the pussy up

Then I hear you say to me 
We are the Ancestors
We are the spirit beings of this land
Lean into us, for we are holding you
Weaving the threads of your

WE CAN SEE IT, IN A CYNICAL WAY 
OR WHERE  MANY STAND
WHERE ANXIETY LANDS 
NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE WHEN THE GOING GETS TOUGH 
SOME RUN AND HIDE
SAY

All around the water tank
Waiting for a train
A thousand miles away from home
Sleeping in the rain

I walked up to the brakeman
To give him a line

8.) RIDERS ON THE WIND 
(Music & Lyrics By James Durbin)

V1
Most will never know  Exactly where they are 
While their minds are met with a land

In Mato Grosso, Brazil
Progress cuts straight lines  
Through ancestral circles  
Slash-and-burns green forest  
Into plains of red dust  
Rips

the line of man kind
Just to free my mind

Floating through orchids of edens garden chimes
I see a man standing with a cup of wine
Doorways of time
This was

blood blood blood
Yes we'll die for our blood

Yeah
Plotting directions through forces and vectors
While living in the foreign land who gone protect us

just a
Waste of time
In this land of mine
They blind our vision
And block our way
Just let us find ourselves
In our way
Then maybe we might
Just not be

Never ever mention we’d climb up ladders
For the denizens of community.
All this hard work makes this land great.
Blind tunnel is black.

If

Thirty acres of virgin land 
You bought and cleared it with your own two hands 
You built a fire, you paved a lane 
The trees were young, the pond

I don't wanna stand in line
Yeah I know some secrets
That we've been protecting since the dawn of time 
And we swore an oath to keep them locked

(the lights)
Up when they cut on the mic, like (like, like)
We bought the land and I hope you enjoy this shit (ayy)
I walk in the party and everyone

SEETHING WITH THE DARKEST OF CURRENTS
YOUR LEY LINES LAY CARGED BY THE EVILS OF MAN
THAT THE SNOW NOW MAY. BECOME MORE THAN A LION

MY NAME SHALL BE

The ego and attire run a
State that they admire, some wear hatred
I redefine borders with the lines
That I been statin’
Lot of familiar faces as I’m

the trees 
The land and sea
Everything the cycle brings to you is change 

One day the tide will rise 
cnd wash over our lives 
The force that steers

I bent my mind to the end of the line

And traveled through the night

I betrayed my sight

Land fade and the ocean roll

Guides my perception,

The land is burning and dry under hot desert skies
My gut is churning but you won't see fear in my eyes
Nothing to lose as I climb in and look