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Millions Of Voices Cannot Be Ignored
On foot we lock arms together,
side by side by side,
we must wave our flags of unity,
side by side by side,
everyone deserves a chance,
to live a life of liberty,
the sunrise tomorrow shines the light for our future,
protest, protest, for our children,
protest our clown who plays the king,
with courage we will demonstrate that,
Millions Of Voices Cannot Be Ignored
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The Days Of Revolt
09:10
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Golden Arrow
04:56
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Golden Arrow
She came to me in a dream last night,
painted the willow tree and showed me the stars,
and the Golden Arrow.
We walked hand in hand together,
watched decades fly by, cried in each others arms.
Was she really just a dream, does it really have to be this way?
Will the dark clouds part for us tomorrow,
show us the clear blue sky, do we have to follow,
the life of the Golden Arrow?
When I woke the next morning I met a beautiful woman,
her spirit was strong and would not sway.
She danced as though there were no tomorrow.
Years passed by and everyone around us,
shot their Golden Arrows at that tree,
so it fell with all its glory,
to feed the Grand Machine of mankind.
Just before my love passed,
she told me in a whisper,
that she was the spirit of that willow tree,
and that I must pass on these words,
so that we can live in peace and harmony.
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Strike Iron When It Is Hot
Shave a lion’s head,
take its food away,
see what happens in a day.
The antelope,
the middle class,
don’t slave as the prey.
Everything they say,
everything they do,
is just a part of the game.
The strong
The weak
Shave a lion’s head,
trim its nails down,
see what happens in a month.
The antelope,
the middle class,
live with just enough.
The fears they sell,
the camouflage,
just a part of the game.
The strong get stronger
The weak get weaker
If we know that the lion will starve from hunger,
then why do we sacrifice?
Every time we fall into their traps,
we sell our president, our banks
and our sacred paradise because,
every lie they tell,
every law they pass,
is just a part of the game.
The lion gets stronger
The antelope get weaker
We can drink from the creek of ignorance,
and let the water dissipate.
We can blame the rain for not falling down,
it’s up to us to store our share but not too much.
We must take the lead and walk our own trail,
or we will continue to search with thirst.
To quench, to suffer,
to steal from our neighbors,
the lion has led us astray,
the lion has led us astray.
Bailout your bank but lose your house to foreclosure,
and build up your credit card debt.
Go ahead and buy yourself another plastic cup,
the lion has trapped its prey,
the lion has led us astray.
Shave a lion’s head,
don’t run away,
don’t act like the prey.
The antelope,
the middle class,
don’t slave as the prey.
Everything they say,
everything they do is just a part of the game.
The antelope grows stronger
The lion must suffer
Gather our heard,
the mountain is just in sight.
Why don’t we travel in the dark of the night?
We must Strike Iron
Local business grows stronger
The lion gets weaker
The antelope will thunder
Our government must answer
Strike Iron
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Drain The Swamp
05:18
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Drain The Swamp
Yoruban Prayer spoken and Translated by Jesse Webber
Fresh water,
freshen my road to the Orisha,
refresh my power.
Freshen my home.
Freshen Eleggua in his path of Eshu Laroye.
Bring us freshness that never ends.
Homage is paid to the part of God closest to the earth. I pay homage to the God in the heavens, God who is eternal and everywhere.
Owner of all four corners, elder of the roads, my father, take all evil away, so that we can walk with good health.
Let there be no illness;
let there be no loss;
let there be no revolution;
let there be no death.
In the name of all of the children of this house, we thank you father Eleggua.
May death be no more.
May loss be no more.
May sickness be no more.
May war be no more.
May nothing be overwhelming.
May nothing be disrespectful.
May there be no arguments.
May there be no gossip or evil words.
May all misfortunes be no more.
May we have blessings of money.
May we have blessings of children.
So we may have blessings to not see death. So that the bad is not spoken or mistaken for the good. So the good is not spoken or mistaken for the bad.
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S.A. (Society Assault)
13:50
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Soul-volution
09:08
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Salamander Stand
09:09
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