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(Peter Umah)
in your name Jah lord I came and I saw
the rain and the storm breaking us all
nations that fall and hatred and war
children laughing now taking me back
and all these naked calls echoes of us
shatters the peace the relief and we´re dust
ashes blown by the wind but it ain´t no wind of change
it´s the wind of the same old same
old game old shame old blame
depicted in the gold frame
something tells me that I´m to serious
just giving far too many fucks so what am I to do
when all I hope for is being close to you
and my heart just broke in two

(mr Noun)
a dog don´t bite the hand that feeds him
so what you think gonna happen when two thirds of the earth ain´t eating?
taking this from Sweden worldwide bound
cats rising up understanding it´s worthwhile now to
straighten out spines and stand strong
scream out the truth that has been hushed down for so damn long
they got cuffs guns and bombs but can´t do jack
ain´t no holding us back when we stand united
and we´re millions of us that got this dream
that the people could run the planet and not the cream
time to plot and sceam time to discover their acting
to rip comercialism apart and uncover the satin
I´m loving this rapping it´s how I get my point across
and the devil is pointing a cross hair at us right now
we wanna fuck him over but don´t know quite how
channeling the anger wrong kablow kablow
but that´s how he want it though brother against brother
we don´t even have the guts to speak to one another
thus the streets are colder than ever but we´ll change that
warm em up again warm em up my friend

(Arka)
what if it all would come to an end
what if we tried to sumarize and realized we had nothing there to begin
what if in the first place when whole worlds collided in space
we departed on a journey what´s the best of my days
another time and a place where we used to be us
and what a beautiful thought it was
I guess it´s just selfishness the worst side of mankind
that got away with it cause it was just a crime in my mind
but does it make me less guilty no I don´t think so
walk around acting ignorant although I did know
it´s in all of us - myself counted
but ain´t we even willing to try just thinking bout it
cause something´s gotta give but I don´t know what it is
and if I did I´d probably just go and get it
going on but for now I just keep flowing
riddance of the dark days I gotta keep my pen glowing