[Xythar]

innocent pupae morph into monsters
city infected, controlled no longer
U know?
Ur mission is to kill'em
Ur weapon is da riddim

pouring rain all week
future of da world looks bleak
dried out da water in the sea
limpid fairies, let them fly
over da babylon's narrow skies
here and now becomes Ur zion
start da party; a resolution

it's time 2, time 2 meditate
(take my hand)
answers take time 2 create
(take my hand and let it go)

Tell you why
I always make music in my Heart
Take you higher. Free your mind allnight long

Runaway from darkside
Get a white flag of peace