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Quasars Italian Space rock band In existence since : June 1995
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Charts
Peak #202
Peak in subgenre #21
Author
Quasars
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Quasars 2000
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January 26, 2012
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MP3 8.9 MB 160 kbps 7:45
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THE PROPHET Hey little man, where are you going ? I come to you from the outer space I'm looking for new kinds of life To give to them my messages Hey little man, what do you do ? Don't you see you're killing yourself Smoke is the air ; slime is the water You can't play with nature in this way.   Nobody told you Earth is not your toy ? You have to stop or you should be destroy...   I'm "the Prophet" for you, hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could live forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,   For me . . .   In this years I knew many Forms of life in other worlds And you're just one of these Don't you believe yourself the best From my ship it's many time That I watch you from the space This your planet called "The Earth" It's a wonder and precious thing   It is the unique you don't find another Why you destroy the house of your brothers ?   I'm "the Prophet" for you hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could live forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,   For me . . .   I leave you a sign of hope Use it well and don't you stop Your future is make from your hands It can be good or bad for you   May be one day I meet you again And I say "Good luck" And see you man...   I'm "the Prophet" for you hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could leave forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,   For me . . .
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