letra de burial mound - dead indian
above the mountain high
down in the valley low
there is an eagle there
and it will take your soul
down in the leaves of gr-ss
there lies a hate that grows
and theres a man down there
and he shall steal your soul
and there ain’t no man i know
who can control the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll
i traveled cross the land
and found no seed of good
there was a naked babe
among a pack of wolves
down in the fields of grey
the wolves did raise a son
his soul was made of clay
he was the chosen one
and there ain’t no man i know
who can control the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll
down in the leaves of gr-ss
there lies a hate that grows
there is an eagle there
and she will steal your soul
there ain’t no man i know
who controls the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll
letras aleatórias
- letra de gravity - autograf
- letra de bullsoykaf - the bad boyzz crew
- letra de midnight freestyle - larus boy
- letra de when we drive - death cab for cutie
- letra de candle - cr7z & snowgoons
- letra de march of the cage - cage (band)
- letra de eve's lament (genesis) - caroline cobb
- letra de brother (demo) - murder by death
- letra de ig - kwazzi
- letra de mud - pisa