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"You are the creator
This is the mystery
This is the great secret known by the seers and prophets and mystics throughout the ages
This is the truth

the architect of a life we haven't started yet
A sketch is incomplete without you
Foundations stabilised by dreaming of your bright blue eyes
And nothing else

Back On Northern Shores

Amon Amarth

Jomsviking

2016

too late
He puts his back into the oar
And rows towards his fate

The ship cuts through, the milk white mist
Through the blind they clearly hear

LORD OF THE SEAS 

odin's birds
like wolves in battle
they spread their black wings
like swords, like oars
in the water of Nojrd
Open your eyes,

architects that started
Designing t-shirts instead of buildings but
Just to see the work actually be actualized
If I sit down and talk to Oprah for 2
Hours,

Carried by a perilous tide
The Architect had nil to lose
Until he found his reason why

He blew to splinters all the doors
That she had closed the day

We Architects x Lauren St James - Say Say Say

Written by Lauren St James, James Grover, and We Architects
Produced by We Architects and James Grover

I don't listen
I know better
I know better
I'm the architect of my Heaven

If I love you then you got a ring
I know the number of the people that I

the banner of valor
United by the indomitable spirit that courses through our veins
The time for complacency is over
For we are guardians of our destiny

Things are the way they are
Nature strength builds it
Nothing can change
Nothing can change its plan

Drawn by a selfish architect's hand
Flying

can be architect of my legacy 
What we do in life will Echoe in eternity 

*Verse 1*
What we do in our life echoes in eternity,
That is what I know

I see sails approaching
With oars like arms
They slowly crawl forward
I see a ship sailing away
Toward distant lands
Artificial horizon
We’re no

went to college in a city close by it
And we were not to be fair
Outdoorsy men but anxious to try it
Some background perhaps is in order
My grandad was

on anyway
I've got an oar to row
And I row
Like everyone who has stayed
and left
We're just like a rolling stone
All we hope
The sun will give us a
bathing

a very good architect in Cuba
But when she came to America
None of the degrees she
Earned in Cuba counted, so to make enough
To keep us fed and put me
Into

retrospect, spect, spect

Would you wanna be the architect
Of what you left
Building from the bottom, going strong

Would you rather be the dynamite
Flicker

A dose of my own concoction
But you can't leave
Bound to me in this dimension in-between
We are the architects and the arsonists
The ones who conjured

authority come from?"
For if he says of man, he's nothing
If he says the Architect, it's blasphemy
But he said
"What authority do the chosen have to lead

where you fit
Through subliminal indoctrination
Dividing us all by our own free will
With calculated manipulation

Through emotions 
Through devotions

I'm tryna buy myself a crib In the burbs tell the architect to push the ceiling up
Surrounding myself around go gettas you aint gotta hustle you can't

I'm the architect
Of my own demise
Think I might be self-destructive by design
With every step I take
I just improvise
Only building up these walls

numbered

You're a fucking cancer and I want you gone
You can tell by the tone of this song
I hate you so fucking much
You'll get what you deserve

When we

Baby, he's back
The sun had gone down and he shouldn't have gone out alone
But years had gone by and the killer had hung up the phone
So out in

the clock just to take my time
(Ways to go)
This place is getting old

Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard