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UNDERDOG
I'm sailing on a lake of fire
I'm riding blind, I'm running through the night.
I'm dancing in a crowdy road
The taste of tears,
The smell of fear in my room
I'm gonna reach my way to find home
I've got a one way track to Find home
I'm gonna reach my way to find home
Find home
I'm leaving hell.
I'm coming home
Blue skyes and grace
I'm coming home
We are (the) hounds from our troup the dog pajer
We run through the fields of wind and fire
There’s no place for clouds in our blu sky
There is no lie
I'm biting tons of southern sand
I'm blinded by the Sun that burns my skin
I'm driving in a crowdy road
The blast, the fire, no time for tears
On my own
I'm gonna reach my way to find home
I've got a one way track to Find home
I'm gonna reach my way to find home
Find home
I'm leaving hell.
I'm coming home
Blue skyes and grace
I'm coming home
We are (the) hounds from our troup the dog pajer
We run through the fields of wind and fire
There’s no place for clouds in our blu sky
There is no lie
Burning clouds are all I see,
through the lies I had to believe
There's No fear and there's no cold
(I'm) Not a number I'm a man
just a body laid on sand
I'm not here, I'm coming home.
My Home, I'm gonna reach my way
My Home, I've got a one way track
My Home, I'm gonna sacrifice my home, my home
I'm leaving hell.
I'm coming home
Blue skyes and grace.
I'm coming home
We are not the hounds from our troup the dog pajer
We cannot run through the fields of wind and fire
There’s on place for clouds in our grey sky
This is reality oper your eyes to the big fat lie
There's not a right side in a civil war
Everyone's guilty when It's over.
Mothers and children are all victims of
(Who) kill for the power in name of God.