Give me a vision when I got none and thunderbolts in each hand of my own for I'm comin' back to level Everything they taught us wrong With a crave for for panacea World is crawlin' on all fours In a search of a new prayer Gods are throwin' thunderbolts So dub it like toyarisch would Dub it like a best friend could Dub it like a brother would Onto Transmigration! I need leads how to keep going On the trail of ultimate from the streets to the subconscious from subconscious to the God Master tell me how come everything they taught us Always seems to be so god damn wrong In the meantime music from the tiny island Takes over the world Frequencies of love Gather round, oh come on Frequencies of love Overcome, overthrow! So dub it like tovarisch could Say it like a brother would Hold me like a mother would Onto transmigration
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