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Through The Storm (Female Chorus Needed)
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Peak #741
Peak in subgenre #5
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October 23, 2009
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You wouldn’t believe, the sh** these people go through In their lives nothing changes, nothing is new Living in a land full of sand, nothing is grew There’s a hundred million people, only water for a few They got no hope, and they got no soul In a land so hot, but authorities cold Kids taken from their mums, for a bit of bread sold Shipped across the globe, from the north to south pole Kept in cages, no one misses them at all Used for dark rituals, their horrors unspeakable Plight unreachable, this illness untreatable With people wanting power, they do things unthinkable They do things unfeaturable, walls unbreachable In this song I can’t say, It’d give you nightmares With monsters in the closet, it’d give you night scares To think that no one cares, when it’s a land that isn’t theirs (1:02 – 1:22) Crossin deep seas, in a boat that fits three You’ll find 20 people, trying to live as they freeze Shipped into countrys, that are busting at the seams Coz the immigration cops, got the will but not the means To keep these people out, stop them getting to the fiends That sell their bodys as they please, for a little bit of cash, I’m not talking rash, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, The deception and the lies, that doctors have to prise, Babies from their screaming mothers hands Crying out to god, or for any holy man To come and save us from this plight I beg you please, use all your might, raise your voice, do right And never lose sight, of the people on the sidewalks Coz the very next day, they could be lined in chalk Killed coz of drugs, and the rests of a corn stalk We’ve reached a time of change, I’m through with idle talk (2:04 – 2:24) With corruption running riot, in a democratic land It’s plain to see, that things are getting out of hand Though the words sound grand, and great things are planned You gotta ask yourself who’s really in command Is it you the people, or the selected few? And is everything they say, really that true Make your own mind up, about what to do When you see fellow humans, treated like they’re in a zoo Will you stand up and fight, or can you look them in the eyes Look them in the eyes, as they’re lead to die Will you shed a tear or are you ashamed to cry To see these people smile, even though they got no life And I know for one, that ima do my best To make this world a better place, better for the rest Better for my kids, it’s my personal quest And I hope you make it yours, it’s just what I suggest (3:06 – 3:47) So next time you hear, about the underlying fear Supposed to be abroad on our own little sphere Remember you’re what’s left, you’re the final frontier For the people needing help, their problems won’t disappear Their futures unclear, so be a pioneer Help the ones you hold dear, problems small or severe Be it Iran or Japan, New York or Milan We’ve all got our problems, we just need a helping hand
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