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Mhmm... yea!Mhmm... ey-yeah-ey yeah yeah yeah mm... mhmmMhmm... mhmm...Mhmm... yea! yeahMhmm... ey-yeah-ey yeah yeah mm mm, mhmHey, yea-yea, yeah-eh-yeah-eh, yeah-eh-yeah-ehHey hey-yea-eh yeah, mhmmProfessional or beginner doesnt matterEvery sinner is a prisoner in a body that is subject to timeNow my entwined mind tries to form a straight linenot like twised scoliosis of the spinal chordConstructCross eyed carpenters are cuttin' crooked linesCan't constructman-made shrines when the winds and the water move sands oftimeMany minds on a deadline, yet live life like a live wireI'm not tired!Of blood and fireSpirit's moving higher than the green grass ever lifted meSpirit's moving higher...Than anything else ever lifted youMm, seeWe got spiritualityIt's living in us like one in threeInjustice is concerning meSongtextein the non-linear eternityI'm speaking paradoxicallybut you can nod your head now when you understandme-e-e-ee...This is for my free menwhose backs wont bend in the lions dennow with their eyes on the endingThis is for my free women!They fight with thier loveThe bearers of our childrenFree men whose backs wont bend in the lions dennow with their eyes on the endingThis is for my free womenThey fight with thier loveThe bearers of our childrenWe shine like lights exposingwhat lies underneath decomposingUnearth those chains that are rustedmy sweet Lord, is that what i trusted in?That sin? That tomfoolery? Ugh!What it is is mental jewelery that I adorned myself withThe enemy's gifts, the man-made myths, the ignorant blissof marijuana spliffs and alchoholic fifthsI got so sick and tired of itDelivered and redeemedby christ i meanIt's time to start livin'and get a reason for the rhymeI dont wanna be dead-wrong on the deadlineStanding on the dark side and all out of time...Like a blind pantomime's fantasizeclimb up his own ladder to the sunshineNothin's minethat hasn't been givenNo one's alive herethat hasn't been risenFor 19 years i was trapped in a prisonFeeding my escape by means of derisionbut every man-made attempt just failedwhen trapped in a jailof my own guilt, shame, and iniquityI was looking for freedomHow'd I find freedom?Oh! Oh, freedom...from all of thisHe said believeHe said believeWho are you telling me to belei-e-eve... yea'Said I'm the ChristOh!...he said I'm the ChristSo I believed.Freedom!Mhmm... yeaMhmm... ey!Mhmm... ey-yeah-ey yeah yeah yeah eh, mhmmMhmm... Hey! No, no noMhmm... yea!Mhmm... Yea ey-yeah-ey yeah yeah mhm,Nah na-na-nah Aus Songtexte Mania