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the truths that were lost, taught
As myths and buried in earth
The soil won't hide the warning signs

My art, to bring demise
My skill, it is necessity

grow
Mmm, you've got the know-how 
(Know-how)
Water, soil, and sow
Love, let your garden grow
Sunflowers to the sky
(Sky sky)
Mmm, seagulls soaring by

soil
Foul breathes the air
By those who came
A foul breath of air
Envenomed devotion
Daily fear but hope for improvement
Inner demons you cannot defeat

anything grow on American soil?
Was the message of hope too soon or too late
Now the tepid waters are at a roil
By the fertile plains in this climate of hate

hash, reggie, long as it aint babbage

Light green like cabbage, or a brown as the soil
MacGuyver smoker, got no blunt I make a pipe outta foil

meetins
Tryina make me obsolete n'
Please, mufucka, I was born by the soil to
Scorn your plastic Fords formed by your oil
Let's rise
Against them, I could

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Yeah, I'm giving it over

Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music

Held up by the pillars of soil I'm pressed against
Help out for a common relief in this fire
Pass up every dull opportunity
If It's not good for you,

and compassion they are divine
and the governments have built their houses on the soil of evil deeds
they will be washed away by the sand of time

another yard
It rain for almost forty day, it trickle through his roof, through his roof

Nights and days
Nights and days
Work this fold of soil, By God

Ethical just by virtue of the fact
That it comes from Canadian soil
Only in Canada - ethical oil

Venezuelan conflict oil
(That's where the bad people are

Under the star light
You and me sitting whole night
Darkness in the wild
We light up the place like some fireflies
By the ocean the waves are high
I

inspired by this soil
So I thank you so much
For the warm hospitality that
You have shown my work, because
It is really yours
And you have allowed me

THE EARTH
CRIES BY THE MOON
WORSHIPS THE SOIL
CURSES THE SUN IN PAIN
DREAMING THAT SOME DAY 
A SHIP WILL TAKE HIM HOME

FEVER TAKES HOLD
HOT AND THEN COLD

the soil
Black clouds above
Vultures in the sky
Souls in the soil
Black clouds above
Memories of the grind

Placed in the earth
Watered by tears
Grows pain

Shithole country
American soil
Shithole country 
Poisoned by the oil

Profits over life
The ignorant are such easy puppets
Profits over life
They

(Baby, can you dig?)
Time to strike the earth!

We will ride
We will honor the code of the knight
Shovel by my side

Face the order i will never yield

hands, grasp at the air
Expel the silence from my lungs
Into the soil, breathe hollow prayer
In the mire, forgotten by the sun

Wake up now

Wake
Shed this

as slaves
Toil the soil, shackled bounded by the chains
Whipped and stripped, tossed aside in jagged caves
In my heart, I feel them crying to be saved
Should

Yeah
Mm
What is your final object, your final goal?
What is the list to be completed by the time that you go?
The time you grow old, cause time can't

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

on European soil;
Cruise missiles greatly increase the danger of that happening.
Designed to avoid radar detection by skimming the earth's surface,
Cruise

Hell is Round the Corner

Tricky

Ambience: Contemporary Moods

I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth) 
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up

Hell is Round the Corner

Tricky

Rebirth of Cool, Vol. 5 [UK]

1995

I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth) 
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up

old
And I’m wasted, I can taste it 
In the salt of the soil
In the salt of the soil

Oh the days go by
So slowly, and solely for the prison of time