paroles de chanson News from 2083 - Stand High Patrol

Looking for a new groove, hear the Cymbal
My lyrics and flow kick the symbols
Balance between melody and silence
Welcome to a new musical landscape
Our journey started from many influences,
But now, we are sailing in unknown territories
Old rules are not useful anymore
Machines don't locate us for years now
We are out of the map
We must think out of the box

We left earth, 3 years ago on a spaceship
Looking for a new groove
Departure was a bit ruff
But finally we moved
After 3 years travelling we are reaching Leo super cluster
With a shape of a duster
Wow, every star shines like a luster
Stormy weather, be careful a bluster, feeling the fluster
We are hungry and washed-up
Food reserves become scarce in the spaceship
We knew that this mission would be difficult
But we were waiting for a miracle
4 years ago that is what I thought

I wish aliens would come to earth,
That way, we would see a new groove birth
I wish aliens would show themselves,
I'm bored with the music of my dusty shelves

We like it free, like free jazz, like free style, like free writing
The 3 muskateers get back on track
And will bring back a new groove