[Music: D. Klupp - Words: R. Mythiasin]
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In these days that we're presently living
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So much tension complicating the flow
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Too many tribes of this earth in conflict
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The fire raging now about to explode!
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Humanity is standing at the crossroads
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Faced whit decisions and it's outcome unknow
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Looking to the Shaman for wisdom,
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We smoke with him and visions start to unfur!
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He spoke of a time of cleansing
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When Mother Earth could be defiled no more!
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[chorus]
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Rainmaker bring down the water,
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Washin' all over the earth
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For too long we breathe in pollution,
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Is that what all mankind deserves?
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Sitting in a circle chanting
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smoke fills the air, we fall in trance again
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Drumbeats pounding in hypnotic rhythms
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Remotely viewing all the future events
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Cataclysms devour the coast-lines
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The ozone layer has finally collapsed!
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[chorus]
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Rainmaker bring down the water,
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Washin' all over the earth
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For too long we breathe in pollution,
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Is that what all mankind deserves?
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Cleansing of the white man, abusing Mother Earth,
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The prophecy unfolding, so cryptic are these words!
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[solo Danny]
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Is there time to change our fate?
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Or is there no time, because it's too late?
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[repeat chorus]
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Is that what all mankind deserves...
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Rainmaker
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| Taraxacum |