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I picked up a plane
To get my head on right today
I'm flying away
Forget my life got nowhere to be
I slipped up again
Forever lost and lonesome it

One, two, three, go

Lost in the clouds
The winds are changing
Dragging me down
Nowhere to land my
Feet upon the ground

Cold air bites
It cuts right

Freeways jammed up
They're driving to nowhere fast
Worn out after five days of work
Now it's time to burn some cash

At the gas stations
Filling up

As time goes by
They bear witness to my truth
Have spat the words
And fired the flares
No hand to seed
The barren lands
Who are you?
Within yourself
Who are

the seven seas
Travel through the lands I was seeking for some peace
Run away from the fiends, burn my family tree
Never gave a damn about what I can achieve

Torn by dissident
Dictators of war
United Nations
Exists no more

Invasions over lands
Societies ripped to shreds
Our world in peril
When famine

and chains

The Militia Dead
Shunned by all
Nowhere to turn
Black tower bound
A weak attempt
To set things right
Captured and tormented
Fear realized

Smoke

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

I once believed
Now I am free

Dim the lights, sound the alarm
We can't hide here anymore
Tide has turned, nowhere is safe
Streets are blocked,

Running in circles I'm running in place
Lost in the moment increasing my pace
But I ain't goin nowhere no service the face of my life (life)
I find it hard

the forests of sometime
Time is at a standstill
Still for a wasteland
Land the gig of a weeknight
Night is pounding with rainfall
Fall into the womb

wrapped my soul round you
Like a blanket of steel
To protect you and keep you here
 
Did I come out of nowhere
Did our fingers entwine
Was it more joy than

bring it back, I think I need some help
Where they at, nowhere around, I'm thuggin' by myself

is fight or flight
I've been admonished by my adversaries, the common tale of men waking up in mortuaries
Midnight nowhere, perverse futures follow

Sometimes I'm amused by what I allude
It be my diary, of the thoughts I don't speak
It's my therapy, gotta keep it 1 G
Rewriting his story with this sacred

of reality
Second star to the right, damn, I never wanna land
Don't wanna leave your arms, let's just live out this fantasy
Just lying here in the middle

Violence if you're coming for the gang
Run up on a woman or a man Sun up, hope you're looking for a tan
Trying to buy some islands or some land Trying to get

Every time a get a lead
     Someone else trips me
Keep my legs churning
     Pitter patter so rapidly
Traveling nowhere fast
     Like I'm lacking some

Shadows lengthen, an unsettling melody takes hold
Mind drawn to darkness, lured by secrets untold
Depths of the human psyche, where nightmares

1944 and I'm knocking at the door of Mademoiselle Helene
We met by chance in the west of France - she turned my world around
I'm proud to fight for

America better than you
 
Hey Uncle Sam
I was raised a man
By a daddy who went to Vietnam
I guess he's doing better than his buddies on The Wall?
But old

live in this land For You hear the cry of Your people
Come build my house on the rock of Your love That I may get closer to You
Yes, I thank You, Father

and dinner that’s homegrown

It’s hard to be grounded when nothing’s real
We’re so surrounded by things that we can’t feel
I have a best friend that I’ve never

Homebound
Lyrics by Ivaylo ‘Sykes’ Moutaftchiev

Well, I had given and I had lived in an old land
I had to leave my home now I gotta make one more