Текст песни: Primitive Rhythm Machine + перевод

Primitive Rhythm Machine, it’s the true, rhythm of

The natives, tho wholy rhythm. God creates, jungle

Beats

Evil, only perverts

African tribes, L.A. gangs, Australian natives

Europeans will know about

Salvation, the time has come to change your ways

Throw your conceptions out, look to people, not

Yourself

High and mighty, that’s not right. God created all

Things

(BRIDGE)

That’s all men

That’s all music

That’s everything

Glacial dwellers, South Americans, tribal people

All men must know about

Salvation, the time has come to change your ways

All this music will all pass, it’s just part of this

World

God’s music of all nations. All parts of God’s

Creation

(BRIDGE)

Hard music, soft sounds, street beats

Music crowds will know about

Salvation, the time has come, to change your ways

Look beyond a culture style, yourself on what’s right

You must turn around, to know your Creator

(BRIDGE)

(INTERLUDE)

Heavy, music, rhythm, God’s way

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