I have to admit I'm feeling concise watch this energy rising above of me
I seem to have hit a sudden focus I know this feeling is just the beginning

I'm tuning into the position of a ritual
Here the call residual lights hitting the wall
I'm tuning in too, another [bad word] through
It's a lyrical spiritual you

So Rise up to the rhythm of a new love
Let your body drift to the sky
What we believe is now [bad word] enough
And what we perceive is not a lie

Rise up to the rhythm of a new love
Let your body drift to the sky
What we believe is now [bad word] enough 
And what we perceive is not a lie
You can light me on fire

You can kill me in my sleep
You can call me a liar
And you can bury me deep
With your weapons of desire
And your herds of sheep

But what will never expire
Is a concise [bad word] deep In my own heart beat In my own heart beat
when the rhythm and the vibe is deep

master key, to the far sight, miracle light
Emanate from an ancient creed [bad word] outta hiding
Now [bad word] up with ideas

Want a break from the violence
Another faith, define us
How many days till we're done with the [bad word] 
In the one heart beat

Never fear in the mind does creep
I move in peace cos the by-lines, and the star-signs
All point to the same belief
hear another fable

I got the cards on the table
Hear we are with the faithful
With the brave and the grateful
Final stand

Make it real what we pray for
In the one heart beat, better mind, but I'm not gonna fear for the pain
Never constrain cos thousands of us with fire in our heart be clear in an aim

But how many hear this, what about the fearless men and women of this race [bad word] up and tear this sentimental [bad word] down in a violent way

In the one heart beat in the big mind, to the bass line and lions roar
once I'm freed from the dark side, I face time and a shining dawn
sound of the tenements, back to [bad word]  back like a fallen lord
 [bad word] for the benefit, Xander and Dub Fx rhyming to cure the this world

Light me on fire
You can kill me in my sleep
You can call me a liar
And you can bury me deep

With your weapons of desire
And your herds of sheep
But what will never expire
Is a concise [bad word] deep

In my own heart beat
In my own heart beat
When the music moves my feet
I got no sleep

It flies by my eyes cry rainbows down my cheek
little bit of loving got a trip got a dozen
Lock a lip on a pardon can I get a grip cozen
We better flip now all of a sudden x2