Translation: South African National Anthem. Zia-Humba, Que-qa Nanni Qua Things - We Are Marching In The Light Of God.
dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters
have a thing to say So you are the only light I see You are the only light I need When everybody else
that wide opens Right here we stand alive, we live focused We open-minded, still we die hopeless With our pride broken and bullet holes covered where we
us through the fog To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon? fight We gon? charge, we gon? stomp, we gon? march through the swamp We gon? mosh through
and togetherness. And still a softer morning in March a gift for me from God with a darling face and papa's eyes and Grandma's grace. How there the light
strangers Aqua, blue, turquoise-ingrained scenery Fascinated landscape, my mind's machinery [Verse 3] The danger's imminent, the razor blades are intricately Placed inside our mouths, we
March, march, march, march Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick
it We'd only try and just forget it You stood alone upon the mountain till it was sinking And in a frenzy we tried to reach you With looks and letters we
. too bad we can't say we don't know better. both hands are tied by need and greed nobody's hands are clean. watch close, history shows the one familiar hell we
remorse [Bridge:] Wherever we go, death will follow on [Chorus:] Marching soldiers of death, so proud to fight and to die We will win in the end, and we
dwell everywhere around. Now see the snowdrifts shine, hear the rapids rush. They are the gods we worship and we will not forsake what's ours. And you
all is born of fury and the pain that fire casts upon the earth by the hand of god at the silence of a thousand graves begins our march for a thousand
Hang glide for my nigga Tical Yo, word to God we run this whole shit, son Right that's my word Guaranteed you're dealin' with the invincible That's my
and searching for a manger in the dark Some are born to greatness, some are born to fall Some are bound to be forgotten like they never lived at all But we
breathe out the light Live to survive, we are one tonight We live, we die, we kill, we rise We live, we die, we kill, we rise American metalhead American
Soldiers are dead And children have bled And the silence is numb What have we become? What have we become? What have we become? What have we become? God
