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Man,
commit a crime against man
commit a crime against man I ran
from the scene with the blood in my hands
away I ran from the crime of man

Killed a mighty man ‘cause this man had food
and would not share with a blind man who
lay on the dirty ground clothes in marks black and blue
´cause the dirty hound of the poor had bruised him with…

Hunger is a ravenous beast
that lurks within its lair waiting
it is the price of the living
a reason for killing

I wonder how detached can we be from this catastrophe money
While one of us eats other ones do not feed without money
There's hunger

Say:
I was born to rot
And I'll eat my words a lot
I will see that this world is not
You're only a coward if you get caught
You're only a coward if its news
You're only a coward in these shoes
If you choose in this hour you will loose
All the hope and the power within you

So you're only a coward
So you're only a coward
In this mighty hour
When the sweet becomes sour
When the feet become sore
And the weak suffer more
In my words I hide yours
In my deeds I hide your needs

Life change fast minds;
So what we really need is to find why we bleed
is to find what we need
Life change fast minds; fast pace

Bless these
I not mind disgrace
and these mistakes I make
and these mistakes I will make
given a chance to repeat the taste
do the same if the same opportunity arises
‘cause in my eyes its
right and righteous
for all to see
The righteous (in this)

Life change fast minds;
So what we really need is to find why we bleed
is to find what we need
Life change fast minds; fast pace Is it what we really need?



5 AND 3

Weeping my mess, reaping duress
I see light at the end through the glass
Woe my destiny has passed
Aint the worse prepared for me passed?
At last I'm not scared to be lost
I accept the me cost
Weeping my mess, reaping duress
I see light at the end through the glass
Eagles fly with my spirit take me
So high I can feel it make me change
Although I'm limited
I can fly with the birds at night
Migrate to the turn of the tides
Burn in the pyre bright

All that running, all that running, all that running helps no one win
I am burnt by the sun and my back is oh helps me run away
Through the cities of darkness I've been running
Tossing and turning cursing my turn

I am shook by the bumpy road
Only don't know should I get up and go
Slowly I stand up
Lonely
Looking for you who owns me

Although I'm Limited
Eagles fly with my spirit take me
So high I can feel it make me change
I can fly with the birds at night
Migrate to the turn of the tides
Burn in the pyre bright all night

All that money, all that money, all that money helps one need
I am burnt by the greed, my mind is oh helps me run away
In the cities of darkness I am running
Tossing and turning cursing my turn

Now what I need is to find why I bleed
Now what I need is to find why I bleed

All that running, All that running, all that running helps no one win
I am burnt by the sun and my back is oh helps me run away
Through the cities of darkness I've been running
Tossing and turning cursing my turn



WITHIN TH TEMPLE

- - - Instrumental - - -



WHITE TREE

And a me see mas sive plan
And a me seen massive man
Son o this planet
Stronger than lion
Him a many man have a plan to control
Him a many man have a will to enrol
He never known
Rebellious soul
A freedom spirit
Rebellious goal
And I can hear it
He growing strong
I can see the signs of rebellion come
Millions and billions of people we be
Millions of minions those people we be
Most living in fear and negativity
Hanging by our necks from this damn cursed tree
Incarceration and slavery
In every nation, in every street
In every mind the third eyes sees
Many have awoken to the third eye's dream

No, nor the wickedness nor the stickiness will control.
Why imitate them? They nothing but cold.
They nothing but horror on gold. Why imitate them?

Como yo lo tengo, como yo lo doy,
Como yo lo veo, como yo estoy,
como yo lo hablo, como yo lo hago,
como yo vengo, como yo lo soy
sin la más mínima duda estoy
sin la más mínima duda que ver es hoy
sin tiempo corremos
sin tiempo mirar
sin tiempo no hay ver
sin tiempo no hay estar
como no sabemos, como no vemos, como entendemos,
como habremos ni como podremos un día parar por bien
muy bien pues, muy bien es, muy buenos son de corazón
el día vendrá, habrá que luchar, habrá que guerrear, habrá que matar,
como lo sabemos
habrá que morir como no
como lo sabemos
habrá que sufrir como no
Déjame estar, tu déjame hablar
Porque este viejo no sabe callar

No, nor the wickedness nor the stickiness will control.
Why imitate them? They nothing but cold.
They nothing but horror on gold. Why imitate them?

Positivity is the third eye scene
Oh, and a me say so
And a you say bosses and a me say no
And a you say work and a me say who?
And a you say you
Work is the task that I naturally do
Word is the mask that I naturally use
Said some are blind, yes
Those of your kind need but open your minds yes
Come again say
And a me say so and a the father say so
And a me say so and a the creator say so
In a tunnel mind the vision will grow
In a dark mind the light will show
Words, this planet can observe
That man can serve
Ignorance converts
These are mighty words from the mouth of one who heard
These words from the mouth of the ones who had heard

No, nor the wickedness nor the stickiness will control.
Why imitate them? They nothing but cold.
They nothing but horror on gold. Why imitate them?

What is unusual might not be so bad.
With a turn of the head, and a turn of the hips,
Head this way, read my lips.
What is original should be the usual.



SPLIFF'EM ALL

- - - Instrumental - - -



THE WARRING TWINS

We're gonna take a day, we're gonna name it pay day
I'll come around your way and you and I will play games
You and me and God we got dust to settle
Regardless of the odds we're gonna burst the bubble
Worth the trouble
A new time come, face the double
Beneath a burning sun, pace the rubble
Until I'm done with the one that has done me the one wrong
All along through these long dimensions

 
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