Mr. Minister Great - Júníus Meyvant

Out of the furnace, so far away

I hear the people crying

Sudden kind of furnace in the darkest of days

Build up the sky

Alright, alright, is it gonna be?

Alright, alright, is it gonna be?

Is it gonna be alright, alright?

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

Strive on to be afraid of being wrong

Soon is all be gone

Don’t pick up traces of 45 places

Clean up your walls and be strong

It’s gonna be alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

Staying up 'til late, Mr. Minister Great

You’re approving sinister things

Some better call up J.

They better pick up the pace

Alright, alright, it’s gonna be

Alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

Alright, alright, it’s gonna be

Alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be alright, alright, it’s gonna be

It’s gonna be