ohh He was standing right in front of me Few steps from where I've been That day the manor's tower Is hiding a sun in agony Filthy, soiled from head
of the everdark Wearing the cloak of shadows The skin of the unlight Wedding gown from fallen stars So spoiled by the master thief Who shall fall in
The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. Alone, the possibilities are enormous. Step outside
the plain. The wagon train rolled through the dusty canyon The settlers full of wonder as they crossed A gentle creek where two old oaks were standing
we'll all stand We'll all stand together If we all stand We'll all stand together Yes we'll all stand We'll all stand together As our hands reach towards
to do what it takes for us to make it And we can overcome anything we faced with (We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall After all,
want out and no ones stopping me. My finger nails have grown strong enough inch long, sharp, ripping through this stuff Wood shavings falling in my face, who could stand
A thousand wounds cry in my soul love and pain, a bleeding heart WHERE THE RUNES STILL SPEAK I'M COMING HOME WHERE THE RUNES STILL SPEAK Alone I stand
or not, like what you got You're under the soil (The soil, the soil) Yes, deep in the soil (The soil, the soil, the soil, the soil) So we'll end with
bring Echoing, ripping through the silence Tearing the soil off my soul Silent you are, yet so loud Beautiful, still so violent and harsh Alone I stand
Do you remember all of those pledges That we pledged in the passionate night Ah they're soiled now, they're torn at the edges Like moths on a still yellow
Like frozen leaves We are falling On to the soil so barren and cold The rays of sun No more warming Our hearts now so cold Through this field Of the
they're blue in the face And my point of view has lost it's place Last things Did I give nothin' in return Stand up for a cause Give permission to a
the West And we toil for Vulgaria, Feathering her nest. The soil of Vulgaria Through all the world is known From her heights to her Dairy Area Vulgaria stands
, my son, is God's own country For its honor you must die We are the chosen ones This blood and soil is sacred We stand above the rest Nation over nation
'd better learn to say our goodbyes All the earth breaks Like a stale bread And the seeds are folded in the soil Oh the sun pours Then the rains fall
For many years my people walked this land on ehich i stand I pray no more whitre men come to soil this holy land Pontiac, gather xour men and meet me
the Soil Shrive Yourselves Abhornig Us Sunk Us Deeper into the Earth Sunk Us Deeper Seal Us from the Sight of Man No Son of Man Would Stand in Here