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we are destine
destinies in our blood streams
we are the voices streaming
we are the ones heard screaming
crying out from within
some shattered some broken
standup and outspoken
up all night, tools by our side
we build it up high enuff
to jump from one side to another
since we've boarded the mothership
going on a business trip
exploring, uncovering, discovering
new horizons, starlight, shining bright
through out light up the night
in flash feel the impact from the crash
the founders have been found
only thing lost is a dream
trickle, trickle, trickle down
waste not one drop of
that in which falls from above
down below dap it up
cap it up, wrap it up
verbal the rhyme, rap it up
reverse the time, laugh it up
sipping on good times in a cup
falling glass, sweep it up
count the pieces
in the drops of blood
there is no greater sound
then what we have shed
