News from 2083 - Stand High Patrol

Looking for a new groove, hear the dymbal

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 Supercluster

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 musketeers get back on track and will bring back a new groove