[CHORUS]
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Primitive Rhythm Machine, it's the true, rhythm of
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the natives, tho wholy rhythm. God creates, jungle
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beats
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Evil, only perverts.
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[Verse 1]
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African tribes, L.A. gangs, Australian natives
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Europeans will know about
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Salvation, the time has come to change your ways
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Throw your conceptions out, look to people, not
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yourself.
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High and mighty, that's not right. God created all
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things.
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[BRIDGE]
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That's all men.
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That's all music.
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That's everything
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[CHORUS]
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[Verse 2]
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Glacial dwellers, South Americans, tribal people.
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All men must know about
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Salvation, the time has come to change your ways
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All this music will all pass, it's just part of this
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world.
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God's music of all nations. All parts of God's
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creation.
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[BRIDGE]
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[Verse 3]
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Hard music, soft sounds, street beats,
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Music crowds will know about.
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Salvation, the time has come, to change your ways.
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Look beyond a culture style, yourself on what's right.
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You must turn around, to know your Creator.
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[BRIDGE]
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[INTERLUDE]
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Heavy, music, rhythm, God's way.
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[CHORUS]
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Primitive Rhythm Machine
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Mortification |