There lay, beneath the ground
Cities of the underworld
A world of sin and pain
A putrid stench so vile and disgusting
Listen, you can feel their hopelessness
Trapped beneath the earth, she sits degraded
In her thoughts she no longer cares
Locked inside a room, along with her spirit
In her thoughts she no longer cares
Trapped beneath the earth, he sits awaiting
In his thoughts he wants to rebel
Locked inside a room, along with his dreams
In his thoughts he wants to rebel.
Shanghaied
Shanghaied
Shanghaied
Shanghaied
Shanghaied in an opium den
White slaves, hidden deep in caves
Inhale her purple majesty. hold it in, but don't let it go
Take a trip, start seeing shit
A man size bunk you'll fit
An eastern journey awaits after the pipe touches your lips
Oblivious victims, find themselves at sea
The human hunters, faces glisten with glee
Chase the Dragon and your soul he'll take
Trap doors, fall in
You're drug through, muddy halls
Feet cut and bled
Oblivious victims, find themselves at sea
The human hunters, faces glisten with glee
Packed in, on top of another victim
Stacked high, not conscious
Brought out, to ships
Slave labor or drown at sea
Oblivious victims, find themselves at sea
The human hunters, faces glisten with glee
No laws apply
No unbroken commandments
No whore unfucked
No slave unsold
Oblivious victims, find themselves at sea
The human hunters, faces glisten with glee
Shanghaied in an opium den
White slaves, hidden deep in caves
Inhale her purple majesty. hold it in, but don't let it go
Shanghaied in an opium den
White slaves, hidden deep in caves
Inhale her purple majesty. hold it in, but don't let it go
credits
from Mother Earth,
released March 13, 2007
Ed Rhone: Guitar, Bass, Vocals, Compositions, Lyrics
Through time, space, and technology Ed has watched his musical career and passion grow, and to make artistic fusion — one between his greatest passion: music, and what he calls his favorite thing ever: freedom.