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Obsession for the seeds of eternity
I`ve never learned to stop
Seminar steps into the scene of the hierarchy
How can I reach the top.


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Every night the same ritual,
the counting of the sheep succeed or bleed
Never loose faith in yourself
The fire always burns in me


Time is money, never time to procrastinate
I sniff my dollars to heal
Down towns exchange is short in currency
into the hard business wheel


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Pain, corruption, with blood in my hands
I should have known what I`ve done
Some family clans keep a sharp eye on me
I guess I`m not supposed to be... alive
Facts pursue and hold me over again
1977, that`s when it all began...
Blistering thoughts force me to survive
Restrained education cuts me like a knife
Informing after and always finding a cover
He can`t live without domination
Every brain for crimes, exceeds the lines
That`s where it turns around


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Every night the same ritual,
the counting of the sheep succeed or bleed
Never loose faith in yourself
The fire always burns in me.

Obsession for the seeds of eternity
I`ve never learned to stop
Seminar steps into the scene of the hierarchy
How can I reach the top.


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Every night the same ritual,
the counting of the sheep succeed or bleed
Never loose faith in yourself
The fire always burns in me


Time is money, never time to procrastinate
I sniff my dollars to heal
Down towns exchange is short in currency
into the hard business wheel


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Pain, corruption, with blood in my hands
I should have known what I`ve done
Some family clans keep a sharp eye on me
I guess I`m not supposed to be... alive
Facts pursue and hold me over again
1977, that`s when it all began...
Blistering thoughts force me to survive
Restrained education cuts me like a knife
Informing after and always finding a cover
He can`t live without domination
Every brain for crimes, exceeds the lines
That`s where it turns around


Keep going my friend
Slave till the end
You always hunt for more
Exploring for a grip on immortality
until the final score


Every night the same ritual,
the counting of the sheep succeed or bleed
Never loose faith in yourself
The fire always burns in me.

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