Mortification - Primitive Rhythm Machine lyrics

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[CHORUS]

Primitive Rhythm Machine, it's the true, rhythm of

the natives, tho wholy rhythm. God creates, jungle

beats

Evil, only perverts.

[Verse 1]

African tribes, L.A. gangs, Australian natives

Europeans will know about

Salvation, the time has come to change your ways

Throw your conceptions out, look to people, not

yourself.

High and mighty, that's not right. God created all

things.

[BRIDGE]

That's all men.

That's all music.

That's everything

[CHORUS]

[Verse 2]

Glacial dwellers, South Americans, tribal people.

All men must know about

Salvation, the time has come to change your ways

All this music will all pass, it's just part of this

world.

God's music of all nations. All parts of God's

creation.

[BRIDGE]

[Verse 3]

Hard music, soft sounds, street beats,

Music crowds will know about.

Salvation, the time has come, to change your ways.

Look beyond a culture style, yourself on what's right.

You must turn around, to know your Creator.

[BRIDGE]

[INTERLUDE]

Heavy, music, rhythm, God's way.

[CHORUS]