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Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through the
sea.
Like a wind from the north, our ancestors reached the shore.
Men from

one and all,
built like Titanic, your a perfect ship,
your Oars-men sail you by the whip. 
Pharaoh, oh, Pharaoh, so Arrogant a King,
listen

sleep in cages
Where life goes by, and nothing changes
And they succeed, but they're not winning
And they might shout, but we're not listening

beak
They laugh at him, mimicking who 
Once flew in the sky like no one else could do
And now he's prisoned 
By his giant wings
But he is the lord

bout to break the pen
Pencil be the oar when its sink or swim
Get played real soft
Like a mandolin
U runnin round wit a man 
Who a mannequin
Wit ya

Off the shore to the storm, sales rise at night. 
Oars rattle, there’ll be a battle – why it feels so right?

Raiders of the night. Follow the light.

in stables
And golden fleeces could be worse for the wear

But if you ever come to Clifden by sunset
Just before the Autumn rains touch the shore

Lost in a book
Written by men
Giving his look 
Deafeningly fair
Dodging the crook
Wearing tails
The very same tale plot

Violent herd
""It's their

try to figure out
What the meaning is and all
Letting in what feeling has forsaken
Mooring oars of doubt

Could it be I simply threw a stone
And it

stupid bitch, ima cyclone
Finna fly across the universe girl don't call my cell phone
14 bad shorties at my crib summoned by my teleport
Tryna steal my

forgotten shore
Pulling on your snow white oars
I see you way up in the sky
The sky is where you spread your wings and soar
Nobody you must answer for

It's too late to turn around
Oh what I wouldn't give
To stand on solid ground
The wind is howling wild
These oars can't save us now
Just sea, our

3 opened eyes
Mean better sight
See the open door
Let go of the oar
Go through
Can you

We
Stop and we go
Within our row
Led by machine
We are

fearless in a squall
I'd set my shoulders to the oars
Doing what I'd been taught by my Pa
My heart anchored to the shore
We had McStay's soda bread, butter

The old man walked
To the wind weathered dock
With his pail and his pole
And his slicker
And he sang as he rowed
With his proud back bowed
And his oars

a ship going down with the crew still at the oars

You believed that we could share a life together
No more fear, my darling come and stand by my side

Yes

boat
With a hole and no oars
Drowning, astounding
How they sinking so quick
No grip that's ironic
Since they thinking they slick
Knife grippin back

alone I'm the sailor
Eye of the storm aye
It's getting congested the ship is infested by swarms
Eye of the storm aye
Recycled inventions already rejected

and bound to land
I leapt but could not fly as thousands passed me by
Can I be free with all this pain I've found
Can I lay my burden down

It seems I've

finally lying
Down in the Skies
Far away from here
Away beneath your Dreams
A peace eternal
Surrounded by your loved ones

Close to the edge
This sound is

sorrow or pain
Just like your brothers and sisters
You should only know joy and singing

The oar of our country
Is held only by Stalin
Only he leads us

Eastwards into holmgaard
To kievan rus
We ride the waves of Gandvik
And put the oars to use
A hard and sturdy longship, hard and sturdy men
Sailing

The freedom forgot the phone at home
The freedom avoids these traffic jams
I have a book, I sit at the back of the tram
And day by day I’m getting

Plugging the holes ripped up by buzzing metal barbs
If you wanna row your boat to a better sea
You'll have to find the oars that'll take you there
(To erase