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of the Walkyria,
heroes are calling my name
To Agard we'll ride on valleys of glory,
side by side.

Flames of the pride,
take my soul
I'm the son of the glory,
my

of the most tragic day for our lands...
nothing seems possible to change the destiny of war...
Lament of heroes reach the deep skies
fill the wide cosmos

We are the defenders of jazz ballet
people say, when they see us:
Hey folks! It's the saviors of jazz ballet
Fearless heroes of kick and spin

Baby,

Suzanne takes you down
To her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's

of our greed.

This the age of greed.
This the age of greed.

Heroes enslaved by the coward.
An inch forward or a mile backward?

Caring is a corpse. Cold

without the Need of a Bullet
Scared of us just cuz were not White and Were Hooded
Judge a Book by its Cover, Even though You Shouldn’t

All Rappers Care

with that pistol
I etch-a-sketch your body boy
And I bet you that they'll miss you
But not me, oh not me
I pour x out for my heroes
But I ain't

are not in vain

And feet by feet
We pay the price of a mile here
Though men are falling we see Heroes rise
We face the heat
As we are fighting until

And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbor
And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed,

plus some trauma, had me tryna figure out how to be
Happy by myself, and that shit a hurdle
I find a beat no rapper on and shit get fertile, I put
Life

And the names of the heroes
I was made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side

The First World War, boys
It came and it went
The reason for

it's
Really much deeper
See money makes the world go round and around
Put a head on a crown and a frown turned down
Grabbing money by the pound how's

Think the world is
Worth saving? Oh, for creation!
Our divine right is to die and become vacant
I've got no patience for this time wasted
I'll become God,

pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There

til 5 or 6.
Kill time between dinner and The 8 o'clock Cheers.
I can't wait til the celebration changes
from lives of our heroes
to the death he has

So they want to burn up Zion - Gate, the entrance to my home
Lock us inna foreign country - inna modern day ghetto
And a we dem a rob - upon our

The shore's ours there's more stars to wish to
My four arms are for arms like Vishnu 
I'm still here, with fault lines no excuse
Risked youth to quantize some

the time
They got their taxes hid in Dubai
cnd the Bahamas
Tax havens, the Skyscrapers are unattainable
cpproximate our genius the only tiebreaker
The climb

Believing

The Calling

Two

2004

heroes, and our decision
Is to stand up and fight for yourself
Oh yeah

To be free
Is all we want to be
And everything seems so far
Out of reach
But I know

will be no encore
Great War
The war to end all wars

And feet by feet
We pay the price of a mile here
Though men were falling, we see heroes rise

the attractions and
pick up a quick piece of tail when it was rudely interrupted
by our heroes it became enraged at their indiscretion
and immediately brought

fate

(chorus)
The end
we could all be heroes then
when things may take a turn
and all boats come to burn
what have we got by it in the end?
the end

to end all wars

And feet by feet
We pay the price of a mile here
Though men were falling, we see heroes rise
We face the heat
As we are fighting until

Yeah
Back when we used to rock the bases
Phone calls about how we would make it
We were sneaking out our parents' bases
We had to be back by