Lyrics:
African nightmare one-time Mormon
More men fall in Hullabaloo men
I slide to the nearest bar
Undermine chairman I went too far
Bent on a windfall rent a sony
Wonder how the dollar went down
Gotta get a word to Elizabeth's father
Hey no, he wished me well
Seemed like another day
I could fly into the eye of god on high
His burning eye will see me through
One of these days, one of these days
Gotta get a word through one of these days
Asanti habari habari habari
Asanti nabana nabana nabana
Getting in mood for a Mombassa night flight
Pushing my luck, gonna fly like a mad thing
Bare strip takeoff skimming over Rhino
Born in slumber less than peace
Struggle with a child whose screaming dreaming
Drowned by the props all steely sunshine
Sick of you, sick of me
Lust for the free life
Quashed and maimed
Like a valuable loved one
Left unnamed
Seemed like another day
I could fly into the eye of god on high
Seemed like another day
I could fly into the eye of god on high
Over the bushland over the trees
Wise like Orangutan that was me
His burning eye will see me through
One of these days, one of these days
Gotta get a word through one of these days
His burning eye will see me through
One of these days, one of these days
Gotta get a word through one of these days
Asanti habari habari habari
Asanti nabana nabana nabana
Welcome, to a world of hate
A life of buried dreams
Smothered, by the soils of fate
Welcome, to a world of pain
Bitterness your only wealth
The sand of time kicked in your face
Rubbed in your face
When aspirations are squashed
When life's chances are lost
When all hope is gone
When expectations are quashed
When self esteem is lost
When ambition is mourned
All you need is hate
In futility, for self preservation
We all need someone
Someone to hate
I became accustomed to a kind of social servitude
and no one, I mean no one, could accept what I had become
Selfish, bitter, weak
Enough to make you sick
And lately, I've been feeling there are bits of life I'm stealing
Get me home
At times it seems I will not help
but it's just that I must save myself
from fear that blankets me like mist
on an optimist who insists
it's the simple things that crush
and I'm crying far too much
so much so that I'm thinking my control on life is shrinking
There's a light on in my head and I'm thinking what I said
All the freedom in my brain, I'm alright now
I'm just thinking what to say
Sorry doesn't seem to wash
when there's truths around that I have quashed
and no one, I mean no one, can depress me more than I can
So does that make me weak or should that make me sick?
Подожди я не готов
Всегда готов!
Я всегда не готов
Ты всегда готов!
Quashed your House, кто тут серьезный
Делаем cash, решаем вопросы
Нахуй факбоев, my baby в гипнозе
Поверь man ты нужен, но только в колхозе
Эта bad bitch не знает мой возраст
Улетел выше, выше чем космос
Говоришь много возможно mistake
Что то готовлю и это не стэйк
Quashed your House, кто тут серьезный
Делаем cash, решаем вопросы
Нахуй факбоев, my baby в гипнозе
Поверь man ты нужен, но только в колхозе
Эта bad bitch не знает мой возраст
Улетел выше, выше чем космос
Говоришь много возможно mistake
Что то готовлю и это не стэйк
Что?
In the shadows where I once stood, hope seemed far away
Fires of doubt consumed my dreams, darkness led astray
But in the wreckage, beneath the weight of my scars
I found the whisper of Your love, a spark shining from afar
You took these ashes, breathed life into my soul
From every fracture, You mend me, making me whole
The rhythm of Your heart beats loud, igniting the night
With every step I take, Lord, You lead me to the light
From the ashes still burn, a fire that can't be quashed
In Your arms, all my burdens vanish, fears are lost
Rising high, from the depths, I lift my voice to sing
Your grace, Lord, it sustains me; I can feel the joy it brings
When storms arise and shadows grow, You are my shelter strong
In the chaos, I find peace, right where I belong
Faith ignites within my soul, a flame that won't expire
With every heartbeat, I rise up, lifted by Your fire
From the ashes still burn, a fire that can't be quashed
In Your arms, all my burdens vanish, fears are lost
Rising high, from the depths, I lift my voice to sing
Your grace, Lord, it sustains me; I can feel the joy it brings
Let the world see the light, as it dances from within
Every tear, every heartache, find purpose in the skin
In the rhythm, in the sound, we rise to see Your face
Together we stand united, filled with awe and grace
From the ashes, still burn, the fire set ablaze
With each moment, You renew me; I'm lost in Your embrace
Forever in Your presence, Lord, my spirit deep will churn
From the ashes, forever, Your love still burns
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing, Breathing
She's hibernating
Cocooning in emptiness
Merging into the white
Retreating, enfolding
Inhaling the quietness
Vanishing in whiteness
Nursing her worn out soul
Peeling smothering dreams
From the shell of her wounded heart
Soothing overheated thoughts
Gently pulling her fears apart
Breaking bonds and losing chains
Getting rid of unforgotten pains
Uncaging wishes and changing lanes
Getting her mental eye retrained
Leaving the white and starting to see
She finds her path back to reality
Renewing her sense for colors
Revealing her deepest art
She mends her worn down heart
On an old treadle machine
Patching unraveling seams
She replants her sandlike soul and feels it washed out again immediately
Quashed out again squashed out again
Breathing, Breathing she's hibernating
Cocooning in emptiness
Her heart still needs to sleep
Peeling smothering dreams
From the shell of her wounded heart
Soothing overheated thougths
Gently pulling her fears apart
Breaking bonds and losing chains
Getting rid of unforgotten pains
Uncaging wishes and changing lanes
Getting her mental eye retrained
Leaving the white and starting to see
She finds her path back to reality
Renewing her sense for colors revealing her deepest art
She mends her worn down heart
On an old treadle machine
Patching unraveling seams
She replants her sand like soul
cnd feels it washed out again immediately
Quashed out again
Squashed out again
Breathing, Breathing
She's hibernating cocooning in emptiness
Her heart still needs to sleep
You didn't just break a mirror today
Go ask the shards of broken dreams
Which lie ebbing away on the floor
Painted crimson by your hands
And you will hear them whisper
The susurration of the fallen
The susurration of truth
I heard them narrate
You didn't just break a mirror today
You didn't just break a mirror
Like a tale of the vanquished
For that is all we are
Vanquished
Spent
And quashed
Like the demons of desire
For that is all we are
Living a life of denial
You didn't just break a mirror today
You shattered the only abstract left
In my shallow world
You shattered my occult hope
Like a tale of the vanquished
For that is all we are
Vanquished
Spent
And quashed
Like the demons of desire
For that is all we are
Living a life of denial
For that is all we are
Didn't stop you
It's possible - all you gotta do is try
It's possible - let your old habits die
It's possible - to change the way you feel
It's possible - to become the ideal
Maintain a loving heart
In the presence of strife
Awaken your courage
Reclaim your life
Observe anxiety
Watch it get quashed
With love as your compass
You'll never get lost
It's possible - all you gotta do is try
It's possible - let your old habits die
It's possible - to change the way you feel
It's possible - to become the ideal
It's possible - change your likes and aversions
It's possible - be your very best version
Be grounded and here
Let go of your fear
Dear inner critic
I wanna thank you again
I know you're trying to protect us
From going through pain
Despite your criticism
I hold you in kindness
But you can
rest now because
We've got this
It's possible - all you gotta do is try
It's possible - let your old habits die
It's possible - to change the way you feel
It's possible - to become the ideal
It's possible - change your likes and aversions
It's possible - be your very best version
Be grounded and here
Let go of your fear
It's possible
It's possible
Make it probable
Be loveable
It's possible - all you gotta do is try
It's possible - let your old habits die
Be grounded and here
Let go of your fear
Although fast through the early stages, his title hopes quashed by a broken track rod saw him limping the last 2km home, and dropping five places on the leader board.
Maybe it would have been better for me
If I had stayed in the real world, where there's only indifference.
Immediately I quashed that truly insane thought.
Giving boop-beep-bop
Fake bitches online serving Robo opp
Personality and realness
I'm fucking hot
Ki-en rappin's in my being
A star is what you're seeing
You know
I'm fucking ruthless
Get to banging
End up toothless
Prattle on
Will be quashed
Give your pussy a good wash
Your's always free, mine could costs
Judging is your loss
Bitches livid, and be timid
Keep it simple, the decision
I'm telegenic
It's in my genetics
King/Queen
You're a bum that's unseen
Manticore
Dirty, trashy whore
Leftovers for scums
Still have cum on your face
A disgrace
Where's your class?
No interest in culture, now they wanna a piece
But please don't come to my shows
If you're gonna spread that disease
Sure there's global threats, but now the enemy is within
It's your uncle on the 'bookie sharing misinformation
About pandemics, AI, climate change and immigration
We've gotta build back truth, raise it back to a level plane
Like my hometown did back in the day, once it was plain to see
The danger overseas, we built up Supermarine
And 'cos the NSDAP quashed all dissenting speech
Godwin's Law is the neo-fascist preach
"If you don't hear me out, you're a Nazi
You might think I'm nasty, but it's my free-speech"
Yeah you said it!
She was sharing her affection, the profits all were quashed.
Interest rates went down, his love was found and lost.
Love found and lost, he is upside down.
I know you
I'm confident Lord I know you
Truth is what you say
The right always the way
I receive it
Prayer is all that we needing
Every time I call, lord u ready just to hear me
Time comes
Time change
Time fly
But you are who you are
Guide me through the way
I cannot do this on my own
Lord I need you now
Show me your way
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
So I don’t choose to walk on roads (Yeah)
That will sway me away from you (Yeah)
And make me do things my own
All the time
Yeah
I offer my trust to the one who
Who never lets it out like the sieves do
Who got better plans than evil
And trusting one no longer Dey feel illegal
Trust me Lord see I trust you
That you’ll never leave me nor forsake me
You never call me out to me mislead me
And that be the assurance wey dey lead me
But the fact is
I’m flickery
Never consistent tricky
Metumi ate wo nni nn3 nso okyena b3ba na mede yinaa ako gu deep pits
Fix me please Lord fix me
And let me know your ways very clearly
Lemme know what’s far and what near me
So I no go fall for things misleading
Cus wakwan y3 the best ways
And all your path are loving and faithful
You’ll never lead me astray
Cus your words are exact and you’re never deceitful
Ages past you’ve been good
I trust the man I call good
Show me all your ways and plans and help me trust you whenever the storms come (Show me your way)
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
Show me your ways when I need a plan
And Show me your face when I wanna trust
Never let me go when I feel like I
Can do all things when you’re not around
I tried plan a tried mehn it didn’t work
Plan b,c,d got me quashed out
I have tried many things but it seems s3
Without you nothing is gonna work out
Funny funny how I pushed u out
Thinking money coulda bought my way out
Never never knew that you’re
The only reason man became immobile
Leaving you out was an oversight
Frustration has made me know better now
My purpose can never manifest
When I try to leave you out the equation mehn
You’re everything I need and way more
You've got all the keys to the closed doors
Victory only comes from you Lord
Show me your ways so I no lost
You’re everything I need and way more
You got all the keys to the closed doors
Victory only comes from you Lord
So show me your Ways so I no lost
Kyer3 me kwan
Na menfa so
Ma me nante w) wo nokware mu
Show me your way
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
Show me your way
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
So I don’t choose to walk on roads
That will sway me away from you
And make me do things my own
All the time
A perfect Lamb without a spot or stain
Sinless, yet destined to be pierced and slain
By His precious blood we have been redeemed
Washed clean just as the ancient prophets dreamed
Our Passover Lamb has been sacrificed
The holy, humble Savior, JESUS CHRIST
So our great High Priest now in heaven stands
Glorious, yet with nail-pierced feet and hands
His death has torn the veil and opened wide
The only way to reach the Father's side
By His blood and scripture we must be washed
For the power of the grave to be quashed
Worthy is the Lamb, the Lion of Judah's tribe
To You all power and majesty we ascribe
Our Passover, Lawgiver, and Priest on the throne
O Judge of all the earth, Your truth You've clearly shown
In love and holy fear, we bow before Your feet
Restore in us Your image till we are complete
You spoke Your covenant from Sinai's flame
And now You write on hearts words just the same
Granting saints the SPIRIT's power to win
The lifelong battle we face against sin
We can choose Your narrow pathway of light
Or choose to wander in the lawless night
O, Shepherd we choose to heed Your pure voice
We will in all Your holy ways rejoice.
A perfect Lamb without a spot or stain
Sinless, yet destined to be pierced and slain
By His precious blood we have been redeemed
Washed clean just as the ancient prophets dreamed
Our Passover Lamb has been sacrificed
The holy, humble Savior, JESUS CHRIST
So our great High Priest now in heaven stands
Glorious, yet with nail-pierced feet and hands
His death has torn the veil and opened wide
The only way to reach the Father's side
By His blood and scripture we must be washed
For the power of the grave to be quashed
Worthy is the Lamb, the Lion of Judah's tribe
To You all power and majesty we ascribe
Our Passover, Lawgiver, and Priest on the throne
O Judge of all the earth, Your truth You've clearly shown
In love and holy fear, we bow before Your feet
Restore in us Your image till we are complete
You spoke Your covenant from Sinai's flame
And now You write on hearts words just the same
Granting saints the SPIRIT's power to win
The lifelong battle we face against sin
We can choose Your narrow pathway of light
Or choose to wander in the lawless night
O, Shepherd we choose to heed Your pure voice
We will in all Your holy ways rejoice.
I’m a soft man
In a tough world
I understand
What it means to hurt
So I don’t talk down
If I can help it
To anyone
Not ashamed of it
The parts of me that are broken or chafed
Hold hands with the parts unscathed
They’re cards of the same pack
And I just play them back-to-back
I’m compassionate
And I think it’s ok
To choose it
This kinder way to play
So I don’t talk loud
I’m a listener
Only ever proud
If it makes me better
A better person
More in tune
With emotion
More human
And none of it gets in my way
I get shit done
I get shit done
I get shit done
I get shit done
Some of the few things I know
Are: reciprocity makes for good friends
Self-servingness is a no
As a means to any or all ends
And a hurtful truth can be quashed
By a well-meaning, innocent lie
And our faults can be washed
By genuine will to make things right
And I want to make space
For the freak
To hold up their face
To breathe, to speak
Space for them, him, her
For us all to try to shine brighter
And I can write us a few songs
To right more than a few wrongs
You know what else?
A perfect Lamb without a spot or stain
Sinless, yet destined to be pierced and slain
By His precious blood we have been redeemed
Washed clean just as the ancient prophets dreamed
Our Passover Lamb has been sacrificed
The holy, humble Savior, JESUS CHRIST
So our great High Priest now in heaven stands
Glorious, yet with nail-pierced feet and hands
His death has torn the veil and opened wide
The only way to reach the Father's side
By His blood and scripture we must be washed
For the power of the grave to be quashed
Worthy is the Lamb, the Lion of Judah's tribe
To You all power and majesty we ascribe
Our Passover, Lawgiver, and Priest on the throne
O Judge of all the earth, Your truth You've clearly shown
In love and holy fear, we bow before Your feet
Restore in us Your image till we are complete
You spoke Your covenant from Sinai's flame
And now You write on hearts words just the same
Granting saints the SPIRIT's power to win
The lifelong battle we face against sin
We can choose Your narrow pathway of light
Or choose to wander in the lawless night
O, Shepherd we choose to heed Your pure voice
We will in all Your holy ways rejoice.
A perfect Lamb without a spot or stain
Sinless, yet destined to be pierced and slain
By His precious blood we have been redeemed
Washed clean just as the ancient prophets dreamed
Our Passover Lamb has been sacrificed
The holy, humble Savior, JESUS CHRIST
So our great High Priest now in heaven stands
Glorious, yet with nail-pierced feet and hands
His death has torn the veil and opened wide
The only way to reach the Father's side
By His blood and scripture we must be washed
For the power of the grave to be quashed
Worthy is the Lamb, the Lion of Judah's tribe
To You all power and majesty we ascribe
Our Passover, Lawgiver, and Priest on the throne
O Judge of all the earth, Your truth You've clearly shown
In love and holy fear, we bow before Your feet
Restore in us Your image till we are complete
You spoke Your covenant from Sinai's flame
And now You write on hearts words just the same
Granting saints the SPIRIT's power to win
The lifelong battle we face against sin
We can choose Your narrow pathway of light
Or choose to wander in the lawless night
O, Shepherd we choose to heed Your pure voice
We will in all Your holy ways rejoice.
I don’t bend under pressure
Not scared of getting my hands dirty if I must
I just get the work done
I don’t waste nobody’s time
With drama, guilt and a bunch of excuses
I just get the work done
I get shit done
I’m a soft man
In a tough world
I understand
What it means to hurt
So I don’t talk down
If I can help it
To anyone
Not ashamed of it
The parts of me that are broken or chafed
Hold hands with the parts unscathed
They’re cards of the same pack
And I just play them back-to-back
I’m compassionate
And I think it’s ok
To choose it
This kinder way to play
So I don’t talk loud
I’m a listener
Only ever proud
If it makes me better
A better person
More in tune
With emotion
More human
And none of it gets in my way
I get shit done
I get shit done
I get shit done
I get shit done
Some of the few things I know
Are: reciprocity makes for good friends
Self-servingness is a no
As a means to any or all ends
And a hurtful truth can be quashed
By a well-meaning, innocent lie
And our faults can be washed
By genuine will to make things right
And I want to make space
For the freak
To hold up their face
To breathe, to speak
Space for them, him, her
For us all to try to shine brighter
And I can write us a few songs
To right more than a few wrongs
You know what else?
From the conquered lands of Germania
Came the men of iron
To the shore with the white cliffs
The isle of Britannia
Fertile with treasures
Just there for the taking
The tribes of the land
Are quashed beneath
The weight of Rome
Still dreaming of freedom
Declawed defanged and
Defiled…
A warrior
with copper hair
In blue she is cloaked
And ready for war
Matured beneath rule from a realm
Where she has no sway
The queen of a tribe where their
Honoured past has no place
The children she raises
Know not the freedoms
She used to know
Still dreaming of freedom
They face death
And enslavement-
Boudicca—
Red warrior
Bringer of victory
And fire!
With this special lonely anthem
If you are trying to beat your problem
Just know there is always a freedom
I know it feels like its set-in stone
And you're afraid to pick up the phone
I can't see another face on the headstone
We all got problems just know you're not alone
I know how the feels to be lost in grief
And quashed when you lover ready to leave
All the bullying got you struggling to breathe
Hard to get away from trouble tryna find peace
All those who woke up today are blessed
I know sometimes life can leave you stressed
The pain can leave you feeling numb
The nightmares of the things you've done
Just know that the best is yet to come
I wanna listen to what you've come from
If a conversation can save a precious life
Then this will give me an endless drive
How do I close out this album?
I was here before the flags
Were all stained with blood
I was here before the metal
All began to rust
I was here before the hills
Were all quashed and raped
These eyes once roamed the land
But now cry in the lakes
They think they were first
Just because they eat at us
But now they quench their thirst
As they stain their mouths with blood
They think they're civilized
But they tear apart
Their bro's homes and lives
Their bloodlust embarks
They came from the sea
Like we all once did
Seraphim or beast
Everything's eclipsed
So bury me alive tonight
Yeah, let the Earth ring out
And rise up from the writhing ground
And form one single shout
When the trees all bow their heads
And the sky loses its clouds
Let us blame the scandals
Because we're animal
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Put me on display
And inject me with gold
They treat us like a toy
Or a cast just to mold
The hands strangle trees
And squeeze the words out of the leaves
But their feelings have no words
There is nothing more to see
We hop upon this Earth
And accept the things it gives
They always seek some worth
But they cannot simply live
They think they're civilized
But they tear apart
Their bro's homes and lives
Their bloodlust embarks
They came from the sea
Like we all once did
Seraphim of beast
Everything's eclipsed
So bury me alive tonight
But don't you dare sing me a dirge
Let something else make the call
In through the electric surge
Enter a code in the moral mode
And digitize my face
Put me on a posterboard
And pin it to my grave
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Soy una, soy una
Soy una conejita
Censorship laws are for you
If you don't watch your mouth, they'll watch it for you
Ask Edward Snowden if they'll reward you
The truth has been hidden, refused and diminished
The news has been picking what's true and what's fiction
Like that old song but sadder
Say "so long" to data, science has a price, facts no longer matter
They buy and pick scientists who lie and trick
Your wife to get quarantined, then hide the kids
Freedom to speak up, is our birthright
You can't choke us, we've got this fight
Our voice will be heard, we have our minds
The past we will not repeat
Opinions became bottled ships
That never had a shot at sea
We craved free, but got censorship
We need, freedom, free will
They manipulate laws, the courts and the system
Ignoring the victim, exploit them in prison
Bora-Bora's the mission, a horrid decision
Pain torn from within them brings more of division
I peep the deepest lies, deep inside the demon's eyes
People wise enough to question, all efforts get demonized
They pointed you, aim hollow points at you
Over your point of view, till the heat inside poisons you
Truth will outlive, all the lies
We will stand and revolute
Right until, rule of change applies
We won't stop, till we reach truce
Freedom to speak up, is our birthright
You can't choke us, we've got this fight
Our voice will be heard, we have our minds
The past we will not repeat
Opinions became bottled ships
That never had a shot at sea
We craved free, but got censorship
We need, freedom, free will
All deceptions, will be brought to light
All the falsehood, will be erased in time
Misinformation, will be quashed out of sight
Only time will tell, we will rage and rise
Opinions became bottled ships
That never had a shot at sea
We craved free-will but got censorship
We need, freedom, free will
Twist the headlines and feed the public cooked up tales
Erase the truth and try to save their face
You shut our opinions in the sands of time
And made sure our voices can't be revived
