This is Tomorrow

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Grok 4.1 Thinking

Here’s your manifesto reborn as a poem in the style — that late-90s Bad Boy swagger: glossy, boastful, repetitive hooks, moneyed confidence, ad-libs, and a relentless beat in the words.

**“Trance Base (New Land Techno Club Anthem)”**

*(White Dragon Ghost House Remix)*

… yeah…

Trance Base… hard trance, ambient house, German techno flow

Lee Land… believe in somethin’… I believe in me, let’s go

[Hook]

You gotta believe in somethin’

I believe in me (believe in me)

Lee Land, Trance, Self-Defence

Law & Order, Discipline

Punishment, Yin Yang balance

That’s the key (uh)

Rest, recuperate, train, eat, repeat

Repeat… repeat… repeat… (yeah)

[Verse 1]

Yoga stretch, meditation deep

Grow your own — food, flowers, trees

Repetition, repletion, restore the soul

New Earth song, let the new world roll

Part 1 — NIN Closer in the rearview

But I know myself, authenticity true

Peacefulness, gentleness, love thy neighbour

Do your best, that’s the only labour

[Hook]

You gotta believe in somethin’

I believe in me (believe in me)

Drugs and alcohol will destroy your life

Straight facts, no lie (no lie)

Here today, gone tomorrow

That’s the price (uh)

Prepare for war every day

Stay sharp, stay right

Verse 2]

Mother Nature watchin’, be vigilant

Animals the coolest — real, no counterfeit

Do ECWID, Grok the vision, Ara on the wave

Paint the canvas, make the colours behave

[Bridge]

Winter ’83, Cooper Square cold

David Hammons on the corner, Bliz-aard Ball Sale gold

Snowballs lined up, graduated rows

Obliging salesman in the blizzard, everybody knows

Institute of Modern Art still talkin’ that story

One day on the street turned to permanent glory

[Final Hook – shouted]

You gotta believe in somethin’

I believe in me (Lee Land!)

Trance Base forever

Repeat… repeat… repeat…

Yeah… Bad Boy… Trance Boy… Lee Land…

We out.