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Eurotronic - Omen III

Zooom, A.K. Swift, Staab, Kempf

 

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Show you where
Show you where...

Do what you want but don't forget about the omen
A vision in your mind will lead your way
Go where you want but don't forget the omen
The light at your side will show you where...

Try to fight back, here comes the black cat
Try to fight back, here comes the black cat!

Omen!!!

Step to me and I attack,
Lyrically like Mortal Kombat.
I'm scorpion bringing you fear,
It's game over, ya end is near.
Get over here feel the groove and let your body move,
Take a stance, feel the trance, and make your body dance...
You try to fight back, here comes the black cat,
Fatal attack, fatal attack.
It's an OMEN so make room for EUROTRONIC's bringing the boom.
So pump ya fist like a heart that's under attack, when I step in the room...
You try to fight back, here comes the black cat,
You try to fight back, here comes the black cat...

Do what you want...
Do what you want but think about the omen
A vision in your mind will lead your way
Go where you want but don't forget the omen
The light at your side will show you where...

Try to fight back, here comes the black cat
Try to fight back, here comes the black cat!

Get hype put in work,
Shake your body now go beserk,
Make the DJ keep pumpin', that bass thumpin' and bumpin'...
Give me the mic and I'll rip it up, get yo rabbits foot for good luck,
So shake it, don't break it, took yo momma 9 months to make it.
Look up, it's a shooting star, it's an OMEN from far.
Pump ya fist, jack to the beat,
Feel the rhythm, let it move your feet.
But cool down and you'll meet your fate.
Grab the bass let it make your gyrate,
Grab the bass let it, grab the bass let it, grab the bass let it make you gyrate...

 

 

Lyrics added on 24/11/2021

 

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