Letras:
Story So Far The Spark Fires

And I always want what I can't get But it calms my nerves, and it helps me learn That I can stand beside my friends And laugh until the very end Spark fires

: The Story Of The Hare Who Lost His Spectacles This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles. Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching

season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul You know what to cover, I think for another it's a story told So get a good

brings you here my friend, what brings you north to where hell is of ice South from the sand dunes where hell is of fire, why have you come so far Anywhere

: [Intro: (1st half sung, 2nd half spoken)] When I was young, Mama played a guitar A microphone and she said I'd go far She said, "Just keep all the

story told So get a good hold, yeah! A whistle of voodoo You thought that you knew who you are A sep'rate equation, A pencil relation, The past gone too far

an unexplained lone beacon far below the miles of frozen moisture, they unlocked a written history of Blessing from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story

the flame it's not hard to spark, but it's hard to master so look for the answer single serving selfish chapters on your condition lust and liars so

When I was young, Mum bought me a guitar A microphone an' she said I'd go far She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore" Listen to my talk an'