RIT: Vivi senza limiti nella tua terra le strade del suono concime di liberta per vivere senza limiti un gioco di onde di aride sponde giostra
Terra bruciata mille culure cunzumate quanta speranze a poco a poco cancellate. Chi se sparte''e strade senza maie s'accuntenta', chi dice 'e nun sape
Hey there mister can you tell me what happened to the seeds I've sown Can you give me a reason sir as to why they've never grown They've just blown
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and
It's ten degrees inside the house tonight, I'm seeing corpses drawing on the walls, Drinking themsevles to death. They're playing games and fighting late
You illuminate me You're the color I see You're all that shines above Through the dark and distrust All the doubt in your eyes All the stars in mine Is
Well, I dreamed I was a gypsy riding the land With a tambourine and a gypsy queen and a rainbow caravan ? ? ? ? ? ? ? yeah, but I won't be Stealing
Well I rode that ribbon highway I saw above me the endless sky I saw below me the golden valley This land was made for you and me I've roamed and
I could see the sky from afar was sitting blue and so still And I could see the clouds rolling in were forcing us to the hills I could see the sky from
A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash A ghost girl and a bulldog are whittling myflash In the kitchen of birds sits a wicked child's cat But
Just one crazy moment while the dice are cast, He looks into the future and remembers what is past, Wonders what he's doing on this battlefield, Shrugs
"Day of wrath and doom impending Heaven and earh in ashes ending All creation is awaiting" * The promised land is now burning Burn this land This world
It's ten degrees inside the house tonight I'm seeing corpses drawing on the walls And drinking themselves to death They're playing games and fighting
Grab your ticket and your suitcase Thunder's rolling down the tracks Don't know where you're goin' Sky is turnin' black / But you know you won't be back
Hey there mister can you tell me what happened to the seeds I've sown Can you give me a reason sir as to why they've never grown They've just blown around
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and
This land is your land this land is my land From California to the New York Island From the redwood forests to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made
Just one crazy moment while the dice are cast, he looks into the future and remembers what is past, wonders what he's doing on this battlefield, shrugs