Mindrevolutions - Kaipa

We’re the key to a hidden tomorrow

We’re the keepers of justice and hope

The flower that breaks through the black crust of

Sadness

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one

And we’re the millions of grains on a seashore

We’re the spark of the earth, of the moon and the sun

We’re the blind eyes of love and endless devotion

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one

We’re as one

We’re as one

Time is high.

Now’s the time

For a mindrevolution

You can change and it starts

Like a wave deep inside

Everything you send out

Will come back to the giver

With the blind eyes of love

You’re saving your soul

And the world

Shine on

Shine on, the next big company is buying your soul

Stand up

Stand tall, you are a customer but you ain’t no fool

Shout out

Shout NO!

when all they want is to sell you more time

Get up

Get out, get in your car and we’ll go for a ride

Take a trip down the backstreets of the brave and free

Where the handful will prosper without shame and face

There’s a legion of «different» realities

It’s a crime

It’s a shame

And disgrace!

Get home!

Get on with all the things that you need to be

Be real

Be true, enjoy the power and start to believe

It’s you!

It’s you, you know you live and you learn to be free

Think twice

Think straight and soon you climb up the old learning

Tree

There’s a businessman’s dream to embrace this town

But his goodwill is hollow and without soul

In most repulsive ways he’ll exploit our land

Then in time kick us out

Then in time kick us out

In the cold!

We’re the keepers of justice and hope

Time is high.

Now’s the time

Time for a mindrevolution

Time is high.

Now’s the time

It’s time for a mindrevolution

What’s the shape of our dreams in the twilight?

What’s the sound of a working mans heart?

What’s the weight of the burdens he carries?

What’s the story behind all the scars?

All the labour makes a grown man go humble

All lost credos he desperately seeks

All the images of lives not forgotten

Taking shape when he’s losing his sleep

What’s a good man to do with his visions?

What’s an honest mans role in this scene?

What’s the price for a life extraordinary?

What’s that echo now, «I have a dream»?

When’s the right time for mindrevolutions

As we travel the unknown to touch all our goals

And we’re finally hitting this sharp resolution

In our hearts, in our center of all

We’re the key to the hidden tomorrow

We’re the keepers of justice and hope

The flower that breaks through the black crust of

Sadness

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one

And we’re the millions of grains on a seashore

We’re the spark of the earth, of the moon and the sun

We’re the blind eyes of love and endless devotion

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one

We’re the millions that travel beside you

We’re not asking for much on our way

Did I hear someone whisper «compassion»?

We are many, we’re proud and we’re here!

We’re the key to the hidden tomorrow

We’re the keepers of justice and hope

The flower that breaks through the black crust of

Sadness

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one

We are many, we’re proud, we’re as one