: It's a ceremony Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's a ceremony Oil and blood ceremony Hold an eagle feather to my heart, yeah On my heart A time for
: Wild hearted son Baby, the world didn't want me to run To try and break me down to my knees, yeah Wild hearted, yeah-yeah, yeah Well now You know,
: If If that's the way that it is, ooh If If that's the way that it is If we put our hearts together And overcome our hesitation Maybe we could join
: Ooh yeah, yeah-yeah Gunfire ricochet off my halo My head is buzzin' like a hive of bees The truth is certain, I gotta start livin' I've been down
: Well alright Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, ow, that's right Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, whoa State
: White Shining Shining brightly Pure crystal snow White Oh virgin Shining brightly Snow is crystal the fire is cold I sit back watch the sun turn gold
: Oh, ask the dust No harm will come between us Oh beautiful, radiant child Eyes azure, vow to me Your golden heart Ooh, she moves in silence Then whispers
: Divine intervention in this decaying world While a hip young dude stood passionately Succumbing to the he-dog sound Of the mystifying beat combo that
: Down and out in London Los Angeles and Paris, too, uh-huh I drank a river in my time To get on through, yeah Well, the night, it rise above you, rise
: Indian woman, let down your hair Indian woman, let down your hair Blood red wine, layered in time Blood red wine, layered in time Standing at the
: [Instrumental]
: This is the new world order Plague upon our peers Spreading accusations Of radical fears The brotherhood of wisdom Strength and dignity Its rituals
: [Music: J & A Bjorler, Lyrics: Dolving] Raise the dead to hear them scream again It's a prize in its own right Equal in death at last, with no exceptions
: Ce soir je ne donne pas mon ame au diable Ce soir viendra un marchand de sable Je sais que je suis en progres Je suis sans? regrets Je resterai
: Ce soir je ne donne pas mon ame au diable Ce soir viendra un marchand de sable Je sais que je suis en progres Je suis sans? regrets Je resterai toute
: This is why events unnerve me, They find it all, a different story, Notice whom for wheels are turning, Turn again and turn towards this time, All
: This is why events unnerve me They find it all, a different story Notice whom for wheels are turning Turn again and turn towards this time All she
: Man it's a hot one Like seven inches from the midday sun I hear you whisper & the words melt everyone But you stay so cool My munequita, my Spanish