The Wings of the Kings Was Fly High, And the codes of the Maidens Drop

The road weithers in the spine

And the classic blaze is born

The node glitters the spine

The rage is made from the press and beam

For the litters dredge was forth and deem

The blaze is made in flame from beam

We shatter in dispence as life was born

As so a life will be taken

Undertaking the mysteries of a man

The rage is made when light is deem

For the mother's a life was born

The braze of dark and days was born

The bream was shattered in the spine

The raging days we live and pray

For the moan has come a child in dain

The rage is made as deep as vow

But the monkeys pray of the weak and strong

The broken bones we bind and breathe

Where the darkness braize in flame

The monks as rage with flame and bind

Hahahahaha

We lift you high, we lift you high, we like to worship you, we lift you high

We lift you high, we lift you high, we like to worship you, we lift you high

The strips has flown in days belong

The 90s days we seek in vail

From the mountain days we may belong

We moan astray and strive in blame

We beam across the ocean flows

The 90s days we seek and find

For the morning beam was made in skys

The lightning dark was beam and strong

Hahahahahaha

Go o o o way

You don't wan it, come with me

Go o o o way

You don't wan it, come with me

Go o o o way

You don't wan it, come with me

We lift you high, we lift you high, we like to worship you, we lift you high

We lift you high, we lift you high, we like to worship you, we lift you high

For The rage is made with the beak and duck

When we beseach the great bone

The dawn is struck

Humanitys life

Stay fly

Definition of a God

Fly high

We're lightning up in the sky

We the latter generation

Admin perseut of this life

Rig tha Resurrection

Fly high

Stay fly

High high

Go o o o way

You don't wan it, come with me

Go o o o way

You don't wan it, come with me