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I can hear the dragon roar
Under the cathedral floor
I can see the saplings rise
From the fallen grove
I can smell the meadow flowers
Permeate

salmon's worshipped by tribes
Where water drums ancient vibes
Lay
Oh, lay me down in the Chilcotin
Lay
Oh, lay me down in her arms to sleep
Rise above

livin' by the now who rise, turned the rivers to blood
And water became foul, child who hold his home
'Cause father wouldn't come around
Mary momma's

rearranged

A craft micromeatery became the stuff of fables
They're called bioreactors, except he called 'em cradles
Motivated by the agony the animals felt

rise by the summer, ooh
What’s done is done so now the run is done
And only time will tell who’s
The real one of one
Write you off as my last year summer

a must, I have to laugh (aha ha)
Guilty by omission (uh), permissive, fictive
The missus hiccups as I shift weight to my right heel
Pipe dream, highlight

False River

Bruce Cockburn

Bone on Bone

2017

of horseflies
Scrutinizing the crowds
And the horsemen on a high ridge
They wheel and they ride
Their work all done for them
By the turgid black tide

move wipe his nose napkin
Nigga he tripping he fuck with the gang
Put the poles on his ass like a salmon
Make his soul rise like a falcon
He popping that

it I'm still in the street
Judging by me, I'm feeling zero fatigue
The way that I see it, I'm rolling with Smi
In fact, I'm rolling a three, it's

to over-analyze
Or burn beneath the glass that magnifies
Up to your level I just couldn't rise
Honey, when it all went wrong.

Honey, when it all went wrong
Even my

copies can't outmatch the godly
That's Kawasaki vs a Harley
Hardly apt to dance with titans from an African horizon
Sun might rise again
Jokers need

With the sweetest one in west lunch date and we eating rice and salmon
I can tell by the way she looking at me that she want to be my madame
Got no

Dress shoes flooding the city streets
They walk like salmon running
Souls lie under every pair of feet
Those footsteps can't be followed
Interstates

Seeing you out with you friend
Seeing you out with your man
Used to whip up that frying pan
I know you favorite dish was salmon
Fuck with new hoes that's

gold ounce
Slow bounce you smell it it's goat cheese
But it's Me nigga, don't sneeze my nigga
You get infected infested by cold streets
OH me? I'm ridin

Picture, Rise, Enterprise get richer.. If you don fix the Childhhod issues tat shit'll getcha, cll outta wack like you don't know how to cct (yo)
(Chorus)x3

crave things crafted by God
Like some salmon on the grill and some corn on a cob
When my pops be on the grill man that shit be delicious
We some southern

Too many people need to simmer down, Hold up
Too many people need to simmer down and look around
The young uso on the rise and will be for a while

this below the sky
To not to hurt her son
To not to let him die

Balder stood there encircled by gods
Thrown with stones, spears and hit
With sword
No

Insaneology

Necro

Pre-Fix for Death

2004

Praise me, oh god, things I have done
Raise the introspect, wars I have won
Rise me, oh god, stand still the end
Send in the solace one, wars