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Universal Records

Hidden within the ground is that universal sound The beating of the drums calling to the sun Rising to the sky with hands held high Skin sun dried clapping away the dirt Stomping feet melted by the rhythm Colors united Roots undivided Twisting and turning Moving and shaking Touching and breaking the barrier that we carried Created by imagination Reconstructed by the truth Play me that song that only the rain can sing Spin that record that turns like the earth