Dance for masters...primitive Full of
colors...offensive I've just arrived Like a flash
in the dark My life has been Lit up like a spark
They turn around the big fire They sing a song to
get higher I've just got here To find underbrains
I'll watch their voodoo That starts the rain Are
there any forces Are there two faces Are there
some chances We've never seen...that before It's
what we've been...waiting for It just arrived To
save our lives The flying lord The god of all
time Have no idea....what it thinks But have no
fear...we trust it It is the leader Of our sacred
wars Came from the sky It rules so far Are there
any forces Are there two faces Are there some
chances They're searching for something Something
to believe in... Their convictions Blood effusion
Is it a crime Their convictions Self-destruction
At the right time Their convictions Exploitation
Under the sigh It's gonna be more It's gonna be
war It's gonna be... Who's the god Who's the dog
Who's the dog Who's god...Who's dog Who's
god...Who's dog Who's god...Who's dog Who's
god...Who's dog
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