Give me a vision when I got none
And thunderbolts in each hand of my own
For I'm comin' back to level

Everything they taught us wrong

With a crave for for panacea

World is crawlin' on all fours
In a search of a new prayer
Gods are throwin' thunderbolts


So dub it like tovarisch would
Dub it like a best friend could

Dub it like a brother would
Onto Transmigration!


I need leads how to keep going
On the trail of ultimate from the streets to the subconscious
From subconscious to the God


Master tell me how come everything they taught us
Always seems to be so god damn wrong

In the meantime music from the tiny island
Takes over the world


Frequencies of love
Gather round, oh come on
Frequencies of love

Overcome, overthrow!

So dub it like tovarisch could

Say it like a brother would
Hold me like a mother would
Onto transmigration