Langa la la soul (Chants of the Voice)

sitting duck
sitting duck

Victorious, so we dream
In the shades of day
On the quest to remember
Hoping to acquire sense
Ridding the distaste from our tongues
Dictating the walk of our lives
We must turn the clock back
And see our demise
To propel, we must learn from the book
The survival guide that holds the message
No matter how much you vex
A tale has already been written in those lines

We have travelled for so long
The feet is tired, our throats are thirsty
Why? Because
We have already arrived
To the land of long term mentality

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