with blood Content to writhe in failure I'd rather burn than serve the kingdom At the hands of the oppressor My fallen brethren How far we fall We have
that's rising ain't the shore it's more of your crying, Jealous cause we striving and inspired by truths, They know nothing bout surviving with the times and
of the wigwam, In the early summer morning, Hiawatha stood and waited. All the air was full of freshness, All the earth was bright and joyous, And
the doorway of the wigwam In the early summer morning Hiawatha stood and waited All the air was full of freshness All the earth was bright and joyous And
The Doorway Of The Wigwam In The Early Summer Morning Hiawatha Stood And Waited All The Air Was Full Of Freshness All The Earth Was Bright And Joyous And
, contorted or concave I'm sort of a poor sport, nothing short of Liu Kang Got me feeling like [Hook: Akon] I fall and I rise, with the fire still in my eyes My scars and
and ran into more Heavy weather off shore CHORUS We've got a low pressure system and a northeast breeze We've got a falling barometer and rising seas
Along My Cracked And Narrow Path And Saw My Reflection In Some Broken Glass It Was Blood Red Blood Red And It Said That The Years They Stay And Then Move On And
my room And together alone we clasp hands And in each other's eyes walk the endless shore And below I have my duty to perform in the song And that,
its magic breath of innocence rising to the crystal throne Skies are spitting holy fire wisdom cries and deadly whispers flow Flow down to silent mystic shores Shores
Another sleepless night I?m turning in my bed Long before the red sun rises In these early hours I?m falling again Into the river of my worries When
above ground and rising, allow Yourself to raise and amaze, drift higher and higher into the moon's raise. Everybody come and fly away, You must believe
blazing A beam light from a red, velvet moon illuminates me I will devise, from perfect skies A dark and vengeful day Faith and mercy gone astray With
fall to rise again... Price paid with blood... Faerghail Now rise up and reign supreme It's time to stand and fulfill the dream They fall to rise again
falling from the skies It's a bomb run day, it's the naval way A blood red sun is on the rise Far from shore, a pacific war Bombs are falling from the
And just beyond the stars blazing A beam light from a red, velvet moon illuminates me I will devise, from perfect skies A dark and vengeful day Faith
cause we striving and inspired by truths, they know Nothing bout surviving with the times and the news, and whole Image is a lie and didn't like that
