الكلمات الأصلية
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Hear the trumpets
For he's approaching
No ethic avalanche
No rabbit in a hat
He had it all planned
I'll leave you do the maths
Oh your highness
Why so silent?
So lock up all the kids
And let the dogs out
Do everything you can
Oh brother have a heart
He's one mayan calendar
We never had a future from the start
And it's a cunning tale
How your drug intake
Was a prominent fix for the continent
It was some hell to pay
But now we feel okay
Don't try to colour it black 'cause we know it's grey
No escape
No escape
No matter how it ends
The fight always depends
On humans and the ways
They can pick up their strengths
When under a lens
Keep on dreaming on
It hasn't changed, it hardly will
I witnessed the dying of the left this year
These dinosaurs are everywhere
I swear I saw the earth revolve
Keep on keeping on
You're on your way
Go run away
All the way
And it's a cunning tale
How your drug intake
Was a prominent fix for the continent
It was some hell to pay
But now we feel okay
Don't try to colour it black 'cause we know it's grey
