Lyrics:
hands
A bronze circle of a crimson shield
Though you shine, sun, the world for you is vain
Sun, you’re near the Earth until very end
But swallowed by
fireball
Pilot Mountain's on fire again
That Sauratown monolith is catchin' in the wind
Smoke risin' in the holler, I'd bet my last gold dollar,
Pilot
on the soft soil
Soothed by september wind
Pride inside our iris
As we laugh about our troubled kin
Cannot let the trouble win
As long as we stay grounded
make the rain clouds comply
On the wings of the wind, He rides with three flames
Of fire, servants in need, earth on foundations
Never shall it move
the Sun would still stand out for its brightness if not for the warm light of the fire, visible from a small ravine below the farthest hill. By the time he
Yes I! yes mon!
A mi mon
It's just like di four elements of life yuh know
Earth wind water and fire and none caan work widout di other yuh know
of dissin' me, Kane will leave that ass rotisserie (What)
Earth, wind, fire we be those elements
It's evident, as we come to represent
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
born, souls don't die
Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
So, ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
And roll on,
Black is gold is pure
And true kings of this earth.
1.
So I say it's up to us to straighten
Out this mess...
We got to go through hell...
And then
For we found heaven right here on earth at at 4-0-33
Yes we found what most people are looking for
And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine
at my side
By water, by air, by fire, by earth
Oh purificator water, essence of life
Mirror of time, drown the lies
Earth, mother's man
start that fire
Northern winds whip the waves so high
Sailing ships as they go by
Spring is the time for true romance
Earth Mama knows the mating dance
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
sun
Blind rat race
Fight for space
Rich and poor
Scream for more
Shattered voices, one by one
Stare into the devil's sun
Tide will sound
Winds will
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
I know I was blind
But you are earth, wind and fire and water to me
And the light came down to me on them wings of steel
I was being swallowed by
When the earth was still flat, and the clouds made of fire
And mountains stretched up to the sky, sometimes higher
Folks roamed the earth like
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
Lift my spirit back to the sky
As the clouds roll by
I am
Oh I am great spirit
I need rock
Sun wind rain
I am earth
Fire air and water
I am life
I am
Whistling wind
Paves way to the lord of the star of the dawn
Frail humankind
At the mercy of gods that are upon
Once brought an end and once brought
So much to be thankful for
Focus on the prayer
Water, wind
Fire, air
Holy Creator
Mother Earth
Father Sky
Walk with you
Side by side
There's
and plants
Are there just for me
I was told to put shoes
And socks on my feet
Then my connection
With Mother Earth was lost
Yo, I left the world the day
I
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