Lyrics:
A sound like a drum singing tune
So take the oars following
This song coming from white and blue
Qangattarsaa
Arngar i arnga i jeeh
qangattaarsartigut
I hate
Yeah a cross on fire
By a Christian liar
A black attack and fire
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Yeah the president sucks
I hate
Yeah a cross on fire
By a Christian liar
A black attack and fire
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Yeah the president sucks
"Downstream" by The Rainmakers from _The_Rainmakers_
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Well, me and Mark Twain were having us
swallowed by the waves
Rocks and mountains break
Dead men on the path to Hell
And Yggdrasil quakes
From the east comes a ship
Loki holds the oar
Staunch bare battlescars yet still eager to win
engrave beats like tā moko beneath of the skin
Ain't no chief by kin still we launching this waka,
With our swords drawn, ready to fight
We hail the mighty Gods of war
Their warriors cannot match our might
We will sail across the open seas
On a voyage
all
With a sword in each hand, heeding the call
When the reach the Hanö bay
There waits a ship of war
Like the bear attacks its prey
It comes
Great peril awaits us beyond the Black River
Summoned by the beating of drums
Our number is few and our errand is dire
We do what must be done
This is Assad Song this is a sad song everything you do is wrong
I think Assad needs to smoke a bong
Chemical attacks on Civilians
While the war
Grab a boat
Patch that hole it'll probably float
Grab an oar
Duct tape that crack and watch it soar
We've patched our leaky boat so now till ever
, now)
Just like thunder y'all
(Don't put it off) another day
Sing a song now
(Stop the war, now)
Listen to me, y'all
(Don't put it off) another day
THE FAIR MAID BY THE SEA SHORE
(words: traditional, music: Lissa S.)
source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939
There was
Never safe from a tormented heart.
Battered by the crushing waves.
To All-Father, I pledge my sword of war.
To thee, I have sworn to slay all that
locked up, loaded down
and i'm short a try
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Different version of song performed by OAR at Northberg
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
the deep I stray
Let the ocean soar
Let the lightning roar
With strife by my side
I scream at the sky
Through the suffering
With no warmth of kin
With a song
that you know me piss off (Said)
One mixtape two mixtapes three workin' on four
Here comes the battering ram led by condor
Thought I was gonna quit now
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
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
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
And wicked kings
Who lifts the veil
So I might see
The greatest gift
Inside of me
Who takes me by the weary hand
Shows me through the desperate land
more
Father forgive me, I know exactly what the fuck I'm doing
I will not be used by you anymore
I wish you could be happy but you're always at war
I
leaders, forced to forge my own path
Cast off by father and cherubs with a stone heart
Who thought of me as damaged goods
Rest assured, I've patterned up
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