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Tribute to the Martyrs

It was a hard task to take on, to make us all believe.
To rescue us from evil cause, they wanted to achieve.
Avenge to gain respect, defend ourselves to the end
Patriots of dark continent, I give all of my confidence.
Redemption!
 
Weh dem gone? Weh dem deh? Eh, eh!
Weh dem gone? Weh dem gone? Weh dem deh? Weh dem gone?
 
Tribute to the martyrs, which part dem gone
A weh dem deh, heh.
Tribute to the martyrs, which part dem gone
A weh dem deh, heh.
When Martyrs died they save our lives,
They had an early grave.
Sacrifice has taken place, for the chosen race, heh.
Which part dem gone, which part dek.
Which part dem gone, which part dek.
 
(Jesus Christ) There was one they crucified,
Dead man tell no tales.
There were some they hung so high, we know the reason why.
Caught, and tried, bound and beat, locked, locked away inside,
But won their war of words.
Patriots lost their lives, yet no-one cries.
The whole world stands accused.
 
Which part dem gone? Which part dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Weh dem deh?
 
A multitude of people, dem try dem best to convince,
Only to capture the heart of a few,
The truth you can't dismiss.
They are telling me, silent waters run deep,
So their knowledge I'II always seek.
They are telling me, a nation without its past history,
Is like a tree without roots, roots, roots, roots.
 
Which part dem gone? Which part dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Weh dem deh?
 
Best to strike when irons hot,
It will not bend when cold.
Not too late, not too late, to learn my friend,
Wisdom ripes with old age, if you got it,
Now wake up you distressed, yeh yeh yeh.
Under, under oppressor man affliction.
Hell fire can't be quenched with water, no sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain.
We who are blessed they just can't put us under,
Martyrs golden text is: 'Bondage never again!'
If not by free will it then by force,
Break the bondage plot that course.
 
Remember, message preach to all, you hear something.
Doctrine for the soul, you feel something.
The story has been told, you know something.
Now answer, martyrs call, do something -
Prophesise the fall,
Bcks against the wall no more, be something.
 
Which part dem gone? Which part dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Weh dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Which part dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Weh dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Which part dem deh?
Which part dem gone? Weh dem deh?
 
dialogue..
 

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What's up, y'all?
It's your boy LD
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I'm going the fuck out tonight
 
Off work, 'bout to get trashed
Me and my crew all about to get ass
Sam coming through with a bottle of the Cap
Me and Dean 'bout to tube, Mark taking out the trash
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Not a weekday (o, aaaa)
So this is when we take (tam, taaa ram)
Shots and we chasing alternate DJs (tam, taaa ram)
And that we pray cause (this is a pregame)
 
And we all get drunk (It's a pregame, a classic male pregame)
And we get dressed up (Not a weekday, so this is when we take)
And we all buy gum (Shots and we chasing alternate DJs)
And we all gon' fuck
 
Aye, pour me another shot, God damn it
I'm tryna get to a place where I can talk to these bitches
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Ten O Clock, words getting slurred
Another shot, Sam's tryna hurry
Mark's not, says he isn't worried
He ain't tryna spend hella bread at the clurb
Call him out, 'since when you using clurb, faggot'
Mark pouts, something like a hurt rabbit
Dean smiles, we been doing work
Pretty turnt, think he blacked out
Lil Dicky burp loud (burp)
Peep phone, what the fuck, she ain't text back
Pretty close to considering a text back
Spilling Coke on my shirt that's a red flag
Now I gotta change, Mark knows put his best plaid on
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Sam was like, 'nah, the party called off'
I already got a Lyft, I'm going out to a bar
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Man, what time is it?
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Sam like, 'we gotta go, cause the car here'
Mark like, 'I don't know, what's the bar deal?'
Dean like, 'I'm on a roll in Guitar Hero'
Dicky looking like he about to choke on his lamb gyro
Sam looking let down, 'bout to go berserk
Mark put his sweats on, now he rolling purp
Dean blacked out, he ain't even on the earth
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Sam bounced, he's like, 'fuck it, I'm out'
Me and Mark smoke a blunt, Dean stuck on the ground
Text Liz, 'what the fuck?', even snuck in a frown
I get the spins high and drunk, I throw up in the shower
Now I'm jerking off inside a condom (I do that)
I text my ex say, 'I miss you often' (she knew that)
Sam back, it's not even one yet, he a dumb mess
He about to be a problem
I ain't even tripping, I'm Tindering
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Got a text from Mark saying:
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Like, we really just wake up and spend far too much time shitting... so, the whole process just feels flawed. Thank you for your time
 

Journey Of 1,000 Years

I know just where you come from
Where all your yesterday's are gone
And now you're done
But you've only just begun
It's time you opened up the door
 
And now it's all very clear
This journey of one thousand years
 
Can you feel it coming?
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Or is it the roar of the crowd?
Can you feel it coming?
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Or is it the roar of the crowd?
 
Did you sleep without dreams?
Did you fly without wings?
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Where nothing is real?
Did you feel it coming?
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Tiellä uuden maan [The Trail We Blaze]

Katso kuinka aukeaa
Polku uus kutsuu taas
Rohkeasti raivataan
Lannistaa ei mikään saa
Miestä kahta, rohkeaa
Vaikka minne matkustaa
Muut ei voi ees haaveissaan
Tiellä uuden maan
 
Toiveet toteen käydä saa
Meidät tullaan viel muistamaan
Usko vaan unelmaan
Silloin löytää saat
Ratkaisun tän uuden
Arvoitukseen muinaiseen
Meille paljastuu
Tiellä uuden maan
 
Paratiisin täällä näin
Shangri-la, satumaa
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Täällä voin sen tavoittaa
Villi luonto koskettaa
Mielen, sielun puhdistaa
Lapsen meissä paljastaa
Tiellä uuden maan
 
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Tuo terra incognita, paikka kultainen
Ei saa matkamiehen mieltä pelko raastaa
Meidät kaksi luotu on voittamaan
Toiveet toteen käydä saa
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Usko vaan unelmaan
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