or youth, our hearts and minds we pledge though we may day, to save our people and land this cause will stand, our millions marching on we close our
March of the chamber of gas The line to end their lives As they die, he starts to laugh Last thing heard are cries We have fought together side by
second My troops are you ready? (sir, yes, sir!) Buddha monk? (yes, sir) I want you to show and prove the powers that the ? ? ? Are you ready ? ? ? (yes, sir) *army soldier marching
Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee God of glory, Lord of love Hearts unfold like flow'rs before Thee Opening to the sun above Melt the clouds of sin and sadness
. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ, you too are
truth back to the game Back home, we've got a lot of shit on our minds We're always behind on something 'cause there's not enough time And we're non
drawing them near It's a place to begin, it's a step we can take Empowering people whose lives are at stake Living with love, not living in fear Embracing the light
and if you slang Better have your Nikes on 'cause when we fight It's in the middle of the night with no lights on Hey, there must be a God 'cause I
In the light of all we stand to gain Finding the faith that only makes us stronger Touching what we cannot see Reaching to heaven from our knees Couldn't we
we've dispossesed are weeping We took it all by the gun and the sword By the right of our race and in the name of our God Though as outcasts ourselves
. happy birthday to you as i took plane rides to seattle. see i was born on the coldest day of the year march 11th, and god told me i aint putin a
on Sands of time are running out for us all Free your mind before we fall Senselessly the war machine marches on Bathory before the dawn We don't want
light It's my forehead's glare Oh, don't you care (hey you up there) That I'm losin' my hair (yeah, yeah) We are your children And we are blessed But
had we travelled? The memory grows dim, lost in the cruel, searing storm-winds. And now, at last... our quest is at an end. With the blessings of the elders we
we the brethren Who stand upon your shores of knowledge Waiting to see with eyes past Waiting to dance with angels chained For we are one - One in the
grace And that would wipe this smile right from my face Do you remember when we used to dance And incidence arose from circumstance One thing lead to another we were young And we
and she had none. And yet we both reached for the gun Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the