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Son of the Son - text

Stabbing through the wind
and rain all aboard the nowhere train,
the calm before the storm surrounds you

In between the here and now,
somewhere in the lost and found,
a king without a crown who shows no mercy

Close your hands and bow thy head,
cleanse the wounds of the dead,
face the fear and all within your soul

Tell a tale of mystery,
drowning in an endless sea,
hanging by a thread you cling to life

Break the chains there are no rules,
be the leader not the fool,
the powers that be demand you
To have the knowledge and the strength,
to help the worthless and the weak,
to be the power in all that condemns you

You've got to heal your wounded mind
secure your place in time
you're of the one a son of the sun

Ride upon the angels wings,
listen to the heavens sing,
praise the master till your dying day
Pay the piper, pick your battles,
fight before your life unravels
reaching for the stars above you

Text přidala Maribel

Text opravil DevilDan


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