In the movement, in the nights of dead and dance, In the movement, when I’m offering out my hand, In the movement, I don’t need you to pretend, In the movement, all I ask for is a friend...
In the movement, drugs and dance and spirits whirl, In the movement, as we flee our fathers world, At the crossroads, so it goes, we Need the love you cannot show me...
Can’t you reach for me? Can’t you reach for me? The burdens I bear that you never do see If you’d just please help me...
[BYRON, VOODOOPUNKI:]
In the movement, Loa live within our hands, In the movement, our voodoo opens other lands, In the movement, drugs and dance and spirits whirl, In the movement, and we reject our fathers world.
In the movement, come and dance through the night, In the movement, ridden by the blinding light At the crossroads and the barrow We have come to court the shadow.
[BYRON:]
My friends, look around at this world that you’ve known: The leeches are sucking you dry to the bone, The zombies are letting it all get away So vote for our Doll and throw it away!
You don’t need a master, no government who Will take all you’ve earned, tell you what to do! Our Doll will not lead you, he’ll not bleed you dry, Nor bribe, nor coerce you, nor fail you nor lie!
There’s coming a time not so far from right now When your rights will be gone and they’ll make you bow down! We stand at the crossroads and offer a way To ecstasy, freedom, a path, a new day!
This welfare of zombies is come to an end For people, your children are out of their heads! They’ve left you for sex, drugs, drums and the dead! Come now and join us, come join us, my friends!
[NARRATOR]
Over years Jasper’s taken Words and instrumentations From the music he channels night and day
And he’s used them to make A new song he can play To the crowd as he tries to communicate.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
