Glow boy butlers fly Climbing in the sky Lights flashing Eyes crashing Glowing with delight Take it to sugar pie Oh they're studying ??Of the rudder??
will stay by your side Let our voices be there to guide you Follow the signs of the crimson thunder We will stay by your side Let our voices be there to guide
leavin' so soon Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon You called up in the sky You called up in the clouds Is there something you forgot to tell me...
darkness beyond the realms of mortality Shadows take form before his eyes At his side stands the wise one He who dwells in starless domains His voice
are, The phoenix will guide us, Freedom will rise once again. Solos!! Save us tonight, the last hope for all of us, Light-years gone by, we're still
on the road it's a beautiful day, Pick up all the friends you can find on your way, And if you lose direction they'll be there guiding you on, Guiding you, guiding
Running away from it all "I'll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own, Again he feels the moon rising on the sky Find a barn which
the fray, either crushed beneath the ceaselessly assailed testudo, hammered to crimson pulp by the merciless storm of unforgiving stone, or burned to blackened husks by
time To take me home And the clouds in the sky lit up by moonlight Are my only guide to take me home If just for tonight, or the rest our lives I will take
's always forward I'm movin Never backwards stupid here's another classic C-notes is fallin from the sky, by now the credits roll They're starrin Nas, executive poet, produced directed by
you should know That one day we are gone So keep your head to the sky See the path we refuse is the path we should choose They wont take the world
In times of war we fight Where spirits of vengeance collide Paralized fear deep inside Voices calling "raise your head and hail" One step in mind, two
stay by your side Let our voices be there to guide you We are forces in the rain Inside your heart we are the unending answer to all your fears So take
the realms of mortality Shadows take form before his eyes At his side stands the wise one He who dwells in starless domains His voice as that of a wandering