Текст песни SKYCLAD - Trance Dance (A Dreamtime Walkabout)
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Текст песни SKYCLAD - Trance Dance (A Dreamtime Walkabout)
Where the past meets the present we walk hand in hand,Barefoot and naked--but kings of our land,The souls of my forefathers course through my veins as I watch thesun sink 'neath these ancestral plains.Outcast in the outback--forgotten by time,Lie the fragile remains of a world that was mine.What money could not buy--the strong chose to steal,( )To them power and riches were all that was real.Then sold into slavery (iron-ore digger),I am your 'abbo'--your lacky--your 'nigger.'Awaken the neo-neanderthal man that sleeps within all of us touched by his hand,He's the last grain of hope left unspoilt by our games--so treadsoft in his footsteps and whisper his name.A DREAMTIME WALKABOUT--is all that remains of the past,A DREAMTIME WALKABOUT--the 'missing link' holds the chain fast.Watch us skip the dark fantastic--silhouettes against the sky,Bodies bathed in starlit twilight--high above our spirits fly.Every picture tells a tale of hidden wisdom they have found,Man is just a part of nature--not the other way around.This 'savage' nobility rule without thrones,And by birthright inherit things we'll never own.Though progress encroaches--the last of their kind still reachfrom their bodies with prehensile minds.We sons of the wilderness--unchained and free,Cast our spirits to fly with the birds through the trees.(See a bloodline that extends from Genesis to fiery end).