make her see me as a man of honor But I am Now, sometimes I wish she could see through All the rain and clouds that fill her sky And know that tomorrow brings with
' with the fifth dawg Hear the niggas' triggers peel 'em, off in the coffin Chalk around 'em white, bloody red Afta Maff, nigga, that's your ass Buckin' with
climb I can fight you folded blind I would die for my king and my land But I must die with my sword in my hand Raise my cup in honor of the Lord Gives
common call for one last night together Dawn colored the sky, the ritual ceased Some had died, they were buried with their bikes Each grabbed a rag from a man with
4 times] Your honor is the key, Dragon Heart We'll lead your army 'Til the coast apart Keep your journey with proud Beware with the storm And you'll
[Lead vocals: Eduardo Marques] For the honor, for the glory For the alliance, for the king For the honor, for the glory For the alliance, for the king
with a Lilly Holding a serpent O Baal-Shamem, lord of heaven Giver of rain, the one who prevails Son of Dagon You're the thunder with a spearhead El
o, hey o, o Poppi Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi Hey o, hey o Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So Poppi went down to the river, hey To defend the honor of his wife (
I'm gonna be here for you baby, I'll be a man of my word Speak the language in a voice that you have never heard I wanna sleep with you forever, I wanna
where love can stay or go It changes with the wind what our hearts will do Whatever way it blows is up to you Do we wave a flag and say it's over? Do we honor
Queen Mary didn't mind Won't play Scarlett in 'Gone With the Wind' That's why the lady is a tramp I like to hang my hat where I please, sail with the
As brothers, we ride together. Our horses pummeled by the wind. My deeds shall honor my father. My legend will strengthen my kin. With the Gods beside
On a voyage to outlands, glory beyond the waves. With hammers high we'll blast and hail the North. Leaving homeward shores behind. To horizons abound, our sails filled with
-haired elder opens the secret of his past, through night and fire his word again find the youth. His face covered with wrinkles like waterless earth shined with
needs In the fields men hunted beasts They honored Pan with mighty feasts Winter fell their skin gave warmth Gathered all resources upon the earth The whispers on the wind
What you mean Turned three hundred and sixty degrees Skin rack, blow your mind up it sets right Sometimes your skin turns blue {He who has lived without honor, must die without honor
Dim and wavering on a wind blown night Whose honor, whose anger, cold and quivering As was the wind blown night Into which she'd fallen, fallen Freedom
When I was a kid, uncle Remus, he put me to bed With a picture of stonewall Jackson above my head Then daddy came in to kiss his little man With gin on