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Mother Of Nations lyrics
Word of mouth is the counselor there is no need for proof
In a world that?s wired for sound
The tongue becomes the mighty sword that battles the truth
In a world that?s wired for sound
Comin? on like a tidal wave
That washes through the brain the state of mind
No dispute when the noise is made
And so it lets the blind lead the blind
Lured by charisma to be swayed to believe
Word of mouth is the counselor there is no need for proof
In a world that?s wired for sound
The tongue becomes the mighty sword that battles the truth
In a world that?s wired for sound
State of mind [Incomprehensible]
Easier believing what is hard to get rid of than to try
Never searching just accepting
Feeds the mind enough to get you by
Scratching the surface yet to dig deeper down
Word of mouth is the counselor there is no need for proof
In a world that?s wired for sound
The tongue becomes the mighty sword that battles the truth
In a world that?s wired for sound
Wisdom from the sacred page is turned and ignored
In a world that?s wired for sound
[Incomprehensible] sound
Word of mouth is the counselor there is no need for proof
In a world that?s wired for sound
The tongue becomes the mighty sword that battles the truth
In a world that?s wired for sound
Wisdom from the sacred page is turned and ignored
In a world that?s wired for sound
In a world, in a world, in a world that?s wired for sound
The tongue becomes the mighty sword that battles the truth
In a world that?s wired for sound
Wisdom from the sacred page is turned and ignored
In a world that?s wired for sound
In a world, in a world that?s wired it's wired for sound
That battles the truth in a world that?s wired for sound
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June 0 points
Beautiful words for a beautiful sound. I have this memorized in the native tongue. May the Grandmother always bless you.
Blessed Be,
Darkstar