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"You are a master carver, Bunechu,
do not offend To-Ma!'
"You can never leave this sacred temple"
"You work in the mines, make golden
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Zakas: percussion and rhythm programming
Bill McClirk: keyboards, bass
Jon Jaquemoud: guitar
Laurence T.: vocal
Karla Smith: vocal
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Staring
at the same four walls,
that I've seen for nineteen years.
Knowing now I've been betrayed,
I shed hateful tears.
They said that if I served them well,
my hard work would be repayed.
From the mines to master carver,
to their god, To-Ma, I prayed.
My whole existence lies, lies.
My whole existence a lie.
Bunechu Shenobi,
lived his life an unknowing slave.
Bunechu Shenobi,
is no longer a brainwashed slave.
Last night I crept around,
forbidden halls I should not be.
Secret passage, hidden doors,
I met a human different than me.
She begged for mercy,
"Save me from the hooded ones."
"You must believe, you've been deceived,
seek the city of the rising sun."
My whole existence lies, lies.
My whole existence a lie.
Bunechu shenobi,
lived his life an unknowing slave.
Bunechu Shenobi,
is no longer a brainwashed slave.
The time has come to return,
no temple boy, but city man.
I've learned the ways of the world,
I'll make them pay with my own hands.
A small army and a promise of gold,
but money isn't what drives me.
With my last breath, the monks will pay,
I'll set my brothers free. Free!!!!!!
Bunechu Shenobi has learned the truth
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