调：D minor•
Verse 1
walk away
'Cause there's sense in what I say
I'm forty-fifth generation
generation Roman
But I don't know 'em
or care when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position and listen,
it's fitting
And I'm miles ahead and
they chase me
Show your face on TV then we'll see
You can't do half my crew laughs
at your rhubarb and custard verses
You rain down curses but I'm waving,
your hearse's driving by
Verse 2
All stare, eyes glazed,
garage burnt down
The fire raged for forty
days and in forty ways
But through the blaze they see it fade
The sea of black,
the beaming heat on their faces
Then a figure emerges from the wastage
Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
One hand clutching his sword
raised to the sky
They wonder how, they wonder why
The sky turns white,
it all becomes clear
They felt lifted from their fears
They shed tears in the light
after six dark years
Young bold soldiers, the fire burns,
Verse 3
cracks and smolders
The fires are burning, on fire, never tire
Slay warriors in the forests
and on higher we sing
the war's over, the bells ring
A new baby's born every day,
Verse 4
And then crowds roar,
I produced this using only my bare wit
Give me a jungle,
Get all applications in to me before
'Cause it's a fine line between strife
But you will reach the day
I shake and reveal stage
Verse 5
meet their maker
and lakes of blue water
Away from the knives and the slaughter,
Once more before the Lord
It's in the is place you'll see me
Actions speak louder than words
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