Why didn't you come when I beat ford escort vv carb my drum.
It's just father told me tonight authorities.
Seekers, finders, which one are you?Oh it sure will deceive the others.Even the ghouls are yet to know.When universe will collide, don't get caught on the wrong side.Light and dark when both are pre-fight stance.Ei hey hey hey hali gali go hali gali gey.Which one am I?Then later on moved on to pursuit of spices.But even the universes collide, hey hey hey, na na.Some of them try, one storm flash, so go for your tires.
With my contaminated friends, old schools they were just nomadic forces.
Contamination, amalgamation, cross-pollination, is on the way!
Even the universes collide, there was no letters, no family matter.I'm on a quest for Solar Amalgamma.Not all seekers will be finders.Scared of the slums, afraid of the guns.For a perfect community too, break the dividers, rip all the masks and tear all the blinders.Some of them try, seekers, finders, which one are you?And screamed off my head out into the night.And by the castes we don't divide.Yes it's on the way, yes it's on the wayyyyooooo.There was no time or space left to claim.
Not all horse are gonna need blinders.