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primitive reason - door nr 5 كلمات الأغنية

despair is in the air…

when the end is near and the fear creeps, faces face the sky deep; join hands in grace
why only then do we remember what and when we have failed? remember our sins to no avail…

watch the glow, with the last sent note to the maker we go
3 days to repay
with sundown comes the turnaround so profound
we go, we go, we go, we go home

we go way back home again, beyond the days and the black dome, parents that gave birth to our zone and errant ways in this vast earth that oscillates to our blend of rest and rage
lost the middle way, now 3 days to payday

oh its black!, they say, oh! it’s black!
daybreak come attack this wake!

we promise to walk a track anew, wait! don’ t take us all back. let the good few stay!

we think in the morning we’ll see him, but what we’re thinking about is all wrong
we’re singing the night will sink and sinking the night is the sun god
we see the end and we want to change, but we’re going about it all wrong
please rise in the morning; minds praying; open eyes for the scorching sun, gone

hands up! hands way up, they ask for a grade from the sky and love

and the notes they shift, the clouds split, and a rope descends from a rift up above…

watch the glow, with the last sent note to the maker we go
3 days to repay
with sundown comes the turnaround so profound
we go, we go, we go, we go home

to the old cave; our womb and early grave where we wait for the new day
and the good few outside will climb and rise to a good view with new eyes
to p-ss on the tale of why the great change unveiled a new way…

rocks are falling;
they tumble down
no more crawling on the ground

…and running along we go
follow along the scenes burning a light we long to know
thinking along the line seen; running our mouths a long time words in between they go
see these knees they bleed indeed
heed these needs they seed the weed
so be thinking about this:
a long time taking to get this is making us breathless
tied to this post we’ll regret this
ring the gong; gun in the bin. have it done, and sing the song: come to the win, having fun with you
dance to the freedom, sun dance with you

- primitive reason

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