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Jose Adrian Garcia
Jose Adrian Garcia
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I'd stare down the barrel of a gun, I'd walk through the lions den I'll fight to save my family, even if it means my end This world is hard enough, without the ones you love If it ain't me, who's going to hold the gun I'm playing a dead mans game, like sheep lead to slaughter The devils here to take your soul but blood is thicker than water Standing at the gates of hell, I'll have to play their game Price is high but I refuse to forget her name No borders, no walls - only God can part the sea It'll take more than the devil to burn down this tree No borders, no walls - through the deserts I will seek The righteous path and bring em to their knees There's no line a man won't cross for his family Scorned and convicted for crossing the line Since when did wanting heaven become a crime They just want to plant their seeds amongst the pines For a chance at something better, they'll give their life No borders, no walls - only God can part the sea It'll take more than the devil to burn down this tree No borders, no walls - through the deserts I will seek The righteous path and bring em to their knees There's no line a man won't cross for his family On American soil their roots have run dry It'll take holy water from the tears of an angel's cry No borders, no walls - only God can part the sea It'll take more than the devil to burn down this tree No borders, no walls - through the deserts I will seek The righteous path and bring em to their knees There's no line a man won't cross for his family Standing at the gates of hell, I'll have to play their game Price is high but I refuse to forget her name
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