Lyrics:
Was it
By my hand
By my hand
I got dealt another hand
Not sure if I want to play it again
Ya
Ya
Ya
You live once
They say that you don't get another
that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land
weeks, summer, spring, winter, fall
Yup, became weak so You could free us from the fall
You hold the earth in Your palm with Your great power
You always
and outside of that
There's so much more to finding out
How we forever simply feel the way the wayward-winds
That hide the storms at night
Like the winter
that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land
I'm spendin' another winter stuck here in cold Illinois
Snow drifts and cold winds are two things that I don't enjoy
But if I close my eyes I can
veins
My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.
I'm the second coming of the midnight rider
I'm a modern day old soul singer
Son of a gun
held captive as the bastard son
Hated by the ones he loved
Now given a new chance
to seal the northern bond.
An ancient evil
forged to protect
and Moroccan winds
Her hair tossed with the fields of grain
Was it her that made it go or just a trick of fate
I'm a liar if I said I never looked away
Don't
a cold winter
To keep warm and it said
Dream on
I repeat son
Dream on
Live your fantasy
But see ya
I repeat son
See ya
Go fucking live your fantasy
hopeful eyes
Then one day he’s blinded by that vicious truth
Incapacitated, he’s gone
Fetch the ashes; quick, before they scatter in the wind
Hold on for
To Live; Thousand Ones To Die
Life Is Like The Winter; Death Is Like The Fall..
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By The Thorn Within
dads, sons, daughters, friends, neighbours and co-workers. We will honour them by becoming the people and the nation we can and should be. So I ask you
Rumbling stomachs, cups jingle when Hummers pass
Brisk winds, summer's done, winter is coming fast
And then they Zoom teacher wonder why they don't come
our fathers and slaughtering them all over the world
But it’s time that we spoke
Either you want us to live, or you don’t
Even so, there’s potential for
apologize
Oftenly criticized
Never tellin' lies you can see I empathize
But my stubborn pride always seems to coincide
With the winter wind I'm flying
Summer too short
Like the lives that end
It's blue and red, not black and white
That divides our city tonight multiply that by media hype add minority
the winners
In a maze of pavements
Where lives unwind and linger
Found a crimson town
Watched the street lights flicker
Move onto third street
Where the wind
none of yall could fuck with me
Niggas die by the sword so i live by the gun
When its all said and done tell me are you the one
If i couldnt do it who
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
Yesterday's news is tomorrow's blues
But today I am alive
(I am alive)
Today I did much more than survive
I learned to live by the love I give
It's
Jet trails cut across a Winter County sky
That's why I recon Sunday is a good day to die
There's a beautiful black gale and then he's waiting there
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