Yes, me friend, me friend Dem set me free again Yes, me friend, me friend Me deh 'pon street again The bars Yes, I've been accused Wrongly abused now
Far from the arms of hunger Far from the world disorder Beyond the reach of warfare Blinded by faith no longer No longer free to plunder No longer safe
Pretty Nova, one year over Legal age of consent In the flower of sweet youth Our days of heaven were spent Giving that heaven away Giving that heaven
Sometimes I get to feeling low Wish I could just pick up and go Somewhere new, I'd change my point of view Maybe somewhere I don't know Toss the idea
I went to the live nude cabaret To see what I could see And I saw the ladies dancing And I guess that they saw me And neither did I vanquish Or surrender
I wanted to be somebody you'd see When you're feeling good I started looking for your little MG In my neighborhood I started feeling kind of funny and
It was easy for me Up so high in my tree Living off of wonderland Living with an unknown band Waiting there for everyman There was change in the air
Roll out the drums, roll out the drums Roll out the drums of war Roll out, roll out, roll out the drums Roll out the drums of war Roll out the drums
Time on my side, a stowaway in the slipstream A time, I could glide the shifting currents of my dream In my dream, the singing is coming from the sky
Where were you when the sky cracked open Waiting for shelter and barely coping? Thinking you could ride the storm out Hoping you would be all right Where
The things people do looking for understanding Defy understanding If only they knew where the love they seek Is truly to be found Into the arms of night
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Insulting blasphemous eminent gods Hatred elders of almighty curse Ascending spells casting storms of plague As abyssic cracks of hecatomb breaks forth
I am the conqueror I taste your scent in the wind I set my sail but then you sink my boat So I begin to swim, oh Bash my foes until I win Lances smash
Ich ruf' Euch, Würmer, denn diese Leich' hA¤lt Einzug nun ins Totenreich. Zu schwerer Erden, kalt und klamm, trau' ich Euch meinen Liebsten an. Sein
Waiting for the morning For the sun to climb the mountains For the wind & the waves to answer my call My sword lays beside me My ship lays ashore But
(Originally recorded by Sodom.) (Music by Sodom) (Lyrics by Tom Angelripper) Company of heaven has sent us a chosen apostle To the treasure of the damned
He climbs inside the looking glass And points at anything he hates He calls to you, "Hey, look out son There's a gun they're pointing at your pretty face