lick at my feet Or breathe in fire and know I'm free Flames will rise and devour me Oh, to breathe in fire and know I'm free Know I'm free!
open flame, because I don't think that any one of them believes that fire can erase their names. But I will see this city burn. I said I will see this
with fear, I'm trembling Send someone else instead I know my world is ending I can't repay my debt Can I carry such a heavy burden? Can I move when I
: I feel that I was meant for something more My curse, this awful power to unmake And ever since you found your taste for war You forced me onto those
me And I wept, but my tears are anathema here Just more water to fill my lungs I hear someone scream "Oh God what is it that I've done?" I am drowning
that I feel alive. The ocean fog begins to disappear, I sense that terrible depth. The open water is my only fear, but I'll sail as long as I still have
The boat and the plank They are all that I know The sea calls my name And so I must go While they still sleep I slip out the door How can I leave when
: In this dark night, We stand or we fall, We are kings now, Or nothing at all. Check your armor, Light up your torch, Touch the flame to the sand,
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me with no air to breathe; leave me here to die alone. But I won't suffocate. I'll have everything I need, when you forget and come back home; so I'll
children had a place to sleep; when rhetoric was not enough? Was there a time we weren't at war; when we knew what our hearts and hands were for? I
never be and has never been A ship or fleet secure against the storms When kings upon the main have clung to pride And held themselves to masters of the sea I
In this dark night, We stand or we fall, We are kings now, Or nothing at all. Check your armor, Light up your torch, Touch the flame to the sand, Before
Leave me with no air to breathe; leave me here to die alone. But I won't suffocate. I'll have everything I need, when you forget and come back home; so I
the children had a place to sleep; when rhetoric was not enough? Was there a time we weren't at war; when we knew what our hearts and hands were for? I
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