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We gotta slow down the speed

The less we have is the more you need

We gotta cut off the speed

While the engines burn beneath our feet

We're running out of the fuel

It's hard to find like jewel

We're running out of the fuel

Black fuel's the master making rules

Black fuel controls the world

We stand backs to the wall

And being slaves after all

We stand backs to the wall

Till the never ending story falls

And then one day you'll see

We messed it up so let it be

And then one day we'll see

There's nothing left internally

Black fuel controls the world

Every minute that we move black fuel's being used

Depending all the time always more water in the wine

While I'm sitting in my room patiently waiting for the boom Black fuel