Lyrics:
a hallowing wake.
Each swell a sigh for my boys.
The crest; a plea for my wife.
The harbor approaches.
By dawn, he cast his net to fish,
four hours, three
clansmen to your side
Keep fighting turn the tide
Cast your feeling of doubt aside
Strategies of war we abide
Trust your clansmen to your side
Hold the line
Lay me down by the water, you lower your right down so close to mine
It's all but a dream now, how do I think it would ever work out this time
But it's
you need more?
Do you need more?
You're starting a fire burning floor by floor
Do you need more?
Do you really need more?
The die is cast and the battle
of the Lord
And hands that knew some chords
Enough to get by, Oh God, it's true
Wait for me awhile
As I cast another line
Real it slowly now
My angel by my
never be contained
Draw our lines in different sand
Drift into this hurricane
Lead away by sirens hands
Drown the embers that remain
The dull edge
canyon and cast the moon above
Saved for last its greatest work
We chose to call it love
A line of snowy mountains
The ocean's place of death
A rush
feels
To go behind the scenes
And light casts on everything
On and off the scene
That's why instead of acting out
I decided to cast my cares on Him
He
now enfolds her
And you're enshrouded by her dream
Won't you cast out this wicked dream which has seized your hearts
Cast out this wicked dream which
Malefecarum by design
We sate the demons of your mind
Behold the blackened ways of old
Into the darkness, we cast your soul
Victim a twisted fate
A vicious
Monday morning it's another straight line
With another failed attempt running through my mind
Break up with the weekend and a fleeting good time
End Of The Line
Lyrics & Music by
Meredith David Y. J. Rollo
(c)2022 CDM Music/DYR/MJRollo
SOCcN /cSCcP
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I have found a way
Feel tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron
Sadistic soldiers of the rising sun
1937's when the rape had begun
The ancient city fell under imperial rule
By an engine of war and lust, savage
Lost in space
Lost in time
Sanity replaced
By a new paradigm
Awaken to debris
Upon a foreign land
A new reality
A new world at hand
A world as empty
I try
To survive
Don't want to die
Today
I try
To survive
Don't want to die
Today
Retaliation, retribution
You cross that line I'm on ya as this is
givings
And we'd like to build him up but we love to see him fall
Finally taken down by your hooker by the jaw
[Chorus]
I said you gotta set him free
young for this, you've gone amiss, still waylaid by the past
If there's anything to please everything it's my line that is cast
Before too long I will
place in Ontario
He showed us how to cast the line and tie the flies
He used to say that God rewards us for letting the small ones go
Well maybe,
We elect few that walk on by
The race is won, we are sure of it
We are deceptive in our size
We are weighed, never counted
When the end-line, I meet
I
possessed by the spite, woeful irrelevance
So quick to ignite, impulse to indict, defense for incompetence
For what it's worth, it was over before it began
the drama.
The innocent, guilty, we're all free of karma.
The nation, the rules, the patient, the fools,
The picket lines inside, to close down schools,
with the style -
Of the house that I dream of;
That I'll build after a while.
The roof of it will have peak lines,
And contours that dip;
And form
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
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