Space Belongs to Us
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Born
02:02
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it's born,
The accumulated data
those who made it
past the point of reproduction
through survival of the fittest
fitted every single trick
contained in blood and body brain
and bone to hone it down in
human form
but the price of life is death
and definitely before breath is gone
you got to pass it on
into another one to
run the marathon
so that the generations generate
the energy it takes to
transform
a civilization of hopes
and the wings on the boats
in the seas of the stars
float beyond the horizon
arrive and alive they begin to
terraform
ca planet to a planet
that can take the weight
of pushing against fate
and making molecules relate
so we create conditions
favoring a
terran norm
and thus take us deeper
into the future beyond shadows of entropy
venturing over the polychromatic
rainbows main glow light showing from
solar storms
it's born
a magical amalgum of atoms
assembled anatomically always
acknowledging basic biology
classical chemistry daring directional
energy
framed by the flame of the fire
grasping the goal in his hands
intelligent judgemental knowledge a living man
move by his name and an
open plan
pushed by the question respecting
the steps taking it through towers of temptation
under vehementlt wrathful x ray lasers
zooming to the
zenith of the zen.
them that causeth life
the universe knowing itself
the star spangled children of gods.
it's born.
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2. |
Hattori Hanzo
02:47
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Hattori Hanzo
I'm playing Hattori Hanzo,
Samurai Showdown
1995 me and mine gonna throw down
Getting out of high school
jump off the bus
stack of quarters in my pocket
and you know we're dangerous
who us?
Neo Geo in Vindinha's at the back
Living that Ukiyo e
but don't cut no one no slack
and packing
down for fantastic action
Me Cody and Luis
on Kauai's where it happened
back then
I'm getting high off my first girlfriend
graduation in a year
it's like the world end
whirlwind
two years after the hurricane
chewing on the sugar cane
reminiscing on a game
playing
Hattori Hanzo
Look like Tam Tam
slam you like Wan Fu
real life,
training ninjutsu and kung fu
learning Kabuki like on Oahu
summer camp amped
jazz band champs
say hello to gramps tramps
I'm old man A
man handle the micro
underground hardcore nights
and dodging fist fights
I got a license
drove to school in a lincoln
crashed into an ass
who can't handle his drinking
blinking,
thinking I'm high as mama ha
dealing with this mama san
I'm kurotachi ichiban
Visualize an island at a simpler time
16 bit for 16 lines in an 8 bit rhyme
I'm flying Hawaiian 5 percent
back to black
space ninja in the place
Hanzo on the track
it's that....
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3. |
Tree Spirit
02:39
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4. |
Squeeze
03:38
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talking about... Violence
What makes you think that dark and nefarious deeds
can only be committed by those who walk around with veiled eyelids?
What about those who smile in your face
and strike in silence?
American psychos in the board room
dispatching Numerical violence?
They would justify it,
and thing to stop a riot
but don't question the bottom line,
I dare you to flipping try it.
Sanction the bombing and suicide of the piloyts
increase the peace and the tension
with the populations regulated diet.
I don't buy it.
Welfare queens on the parade
but I'm not talking bout poor mothers
but those who make the freaking grenades
and bombs and firearms and tanks for banksters
thanks to the scapegoated poor
they blame it on the poor flipping gangsters
like some one gunned no one is more dangerous
then an army of militarized police dogs on the leash of megalomaniacs
with eugenic thoughts,
the desire to replace us all with asexual robots
held hostage by false flag terrorists
and placed in a digital coffin
the things they do
the things you don't see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
you think that its you
don't think its me
the things they do
the things you don't see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
don't think that it's you?
huh?
We fight in the circle with fists
under the sword of Damocles
in the form of a nuclear satellite missile,
blame civilian groups, and fear paramilitaries
but to me an unrestrained security apparatus
is that much more scary
let's get honest,
the hornets nest approaches
jeweled wasps discuss a way
to impregnate ignorant roaches
with soul poachers
demons in human flesh
worship the spirit of destruction
until there's nothing left.
But two swords keep each other sheathed.
if mutually assured destruction is possibly to be believed
it's the maddness
power vacuums and mushroom clouds
or an unrestrained hand smacking the face of a rotten child,
then he grows up mad like,
"Damnit, I hate my dad"
and when he becomes a father,
a fist doesn't seem that freaking bad.
discipline. no sign of affection
ninja warrior trauma sends them off in death's direction.
HAH!
the things they do
the things you don't see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
you think that its you
don't think its me
the things they do
the things that you see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
Because we have no natural predator,
could be the question.
but when the enemy is us
who do we turn for for protection?
Everyday is the cross roads,
still standing at the intersection.
Beating our hands bloody
can't see we're fighting our own reflection.
an outer space virus with a dead mind infection,
or life's defense against those who defy natural selection?
only the strong survive,
cause the weak already died,
meanwhile the living dead inside
are walking around with no sensation
fried in the headlights
flies in the way of progress
night driving across the milky road
headed straight for your address like...
"are you ready?"
"yeah"
"get him!"
left hand so fast he won't know what frick hit em.
poison in the water cup,
gloves laced with snakes venom
congratulate the gladiator
reward him with willing women.
for a second the faces of the fallen,
maybe he can forget them
or keep him distracted from the fact
one day you won't even need him...
the things they do
the things you don't see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
you think that its you
don't think its me
the things they do
the things you don't see
don't think that it's you
you think that it's me
the things we do
the things that you see
you think that its you
don't think its me
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5. |
The Resurrection
04:10
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I have turned to glass and follow me...
Time has moved so fast, don't follow me...
I have become ashes
follow me....
b-b-but I will come right back,
impossibly...
the Resurrection.
the Resurrection!
I have turned to glass and follow me....
Things have moved too fast,
don't follow me...
The Resurrection!
In this life,
There's a real trinity,
of Mother Father Child
it's what's important to me.
It's how we survived throughout all history
Black Madonna mama Isis and Horus you see.
I am Ausar, Osiris, battle against Set
Creation and destruction,
Life against death!
But death is just a tool to improve life's perfection
The book of coming fourth by day!
The Resurrection!
I have turned to glass
and follow me.
Things have moved too fast
and follow me!
I will come right back
and follow me!
I will be right back,
don't follow me....
the Resurrection...
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6. |
Better Spaceships
06:10
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Better Spaceships
I was the first to see the war before the war began,
but they wouldn't heed my warnings
in the time of man.
mostly because the fuzzy promises were made to man
about the future and
how it would be okay
to trade today tomorrow's light
hold the polluters hand
and tell him it would be alright
they say there's not enough water
while they're polluting the water
sterilizing our daughters
and hypnotize for the slaughter our sons.
funny how the money trail
it leads to the star on the tree
eye in the sky with a finger in the pie..
well, you don't have the faculty to be god
if it's just for the perks you step up for the job it's odd.
true kings belong to us all
and if he ever stumbles
everything falls down
so can you bear the weight of the crown
knowing the fate of everyone around
is sitting on your brow?
come on now...
tell the truth and
pass it on now
to the youth them
they're not ready!
but you de-fund education
and you don't defend them
instead you send them
to the occupation
and then abandon them
when they return,
it might take a special hell to burn you...
(horns)
but I was the first to see the war before the war came
walking amongst the trolls soiled souls in war games
hiding the violence in their hearts
behind the screen names
digital karma for every sprite i slaughtered
and every burning tower, it's just a spectacle
put those instincts in a robotic receptacle.
tell me a story about heroes and burning swords
and watch the willing children hanging on your every word
say it's crucial conflict that we must overcome
cut they're kicking in the door at aiming guns
at what have we become,
and what have we become?
agent provocateurs and all the reactionaries
or false flags flying high over the red herrings
doubt first, it's too late man, you pulled the trigger.
following orders instead of following something bigger.
I just know if there's no just dealing justice
and the corruptions so deep it's corrupted
the science and clergy man
the medecines for the money man
the police the justice of the peace again
let he without sin cast the first stone
self delusion about the things that we have done
or every single rock would fall straight to the ground
under the sun.
(horns)
I was the first to see the war
before the war was here.
I would have warned them all
but they told me to disappear.
how'd you get so greedy you would watch us all die?
believe in dreams that you could possibly get so high..
that you could fly away,
while the rest of the world won't see another day.
I guess he helps those who help themselves.
fat man at the banquet and they said help yourself.
choke on it, I would watch.
can't eat a dollar any more than you can eat your own thoughts.
it's too heavy, I don't want to think about it no more.
in fact, I've decided we don't even need this war.
I'm too handsome, there's too many pretty girls,
to let them hold it all for ransom,
when love rules the world.
not you.
I was the last one who heard the war was over.
I cradled in my hands the head of the last soldier.
he told me all the things he'd seen
all the different amazing ways to end the life of human beings.
life's simple, put a wall in the way
and life will crawl over the wall
if it can't punch right through it.
I think he wanted me to ask him why'd he do it,
instead I smiled at the child and let him have his last moment.
the blast opened up the side of the spaceship
and his body got dragged into the void.
I said to the sun that we create and destroy
and the sun just smiled and said "BOY!"
"I watched you grow from a seed to a sprout to a tree.
I watched you be against the odds that you would never be.
and through it all you heard the call
of the moment when the morning would come
when there's no warning
and the warning of the war was done...
Maybe it's to fight space aliens,
but how'd that work out for indigenous Australians?
Just build better spaceships, and look after the world you got..."
Just build better spaceships and look after the world you got.
Love.
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7. |
BS Mode (interlude)
00:29
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8. |
Sniper
02:47
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9. |
Space Belongs to Us
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There's something that you said,
can't get out of my head
as I was trying to get to sleep last night...
That the sky is for everyone,
and space belongs to us!
At this time, here upon the planet
it may be
hard to see
we are in the endless sky.
and through time
songs from other galaxies arrive
to remind us
we are in the endless sky.
and all I see
becomes a part of me
inside my mind
made of the every changing energy
I recognize as matter
Let me whisper history
of our ancestors mystery
to climb out of the gravity
into the gravity of other
sky blue
sun moon
black star like a typhoon calling
castles made of clouds
or towers caste from glowing nebula
that's made from the same stuff as you
so
space belongs to us!
There's something that you said,
can't get out of my head
as I was trying to get to sleep last night...
That the sky is for everyone,
and space belongs to us!
Space belongs to us
space belongs to I
space belongs to we
belong unto the most high
the most high is space
dark matter in between
it matters not
if you are man or woman or machine
belong unto each other
in the light and in the dark
against the midnight tapestry
a bright shining spark
and if for a moment is all that we last
our light travels forever to the future from the past!
There's something that you said,
can't get out of my head
as I was trying to get to sleep last night...
That the sky is for everyone,
and space belongs to us!
There's something that you said,
can't get out of my head
as I was trying to get to sleep last night...
That the sky is for everyone,
and space belongs to us!
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10. |
the Firth
04:19
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