Lyrics

When you have gold They'll try to tear it from your hands When you make life They'll take and grind it into sand Armed and prepared For what befalls you The greatest gift that you posses Is all that we gave you All our hopes and all our love Our greatest wishes go with you May you find the place that you were meant to find Hold on to your truth, to serve you well Words conceal, they are deception Trust the signs, not empty promised At dusk, set out to unknown lands Far beyond your borders Into the heart, the maddened depths Until the first rays blind You hold our dreams Our toil and our creation Never want and never need Nor thirst nor hunger All our hopes and all our love Our greatest wishes go with you May you find the place that you were meant to find Hold on to your truth, to serve you well Words conceal, they are deception Trust the signs, not empty promised You've won the right, have you not? To guide and shape, what is to follow? Leave impressions for generations yet to be Know what you are, what you're not And if you leave this place tomorrow Know you've lived a life content and satisfied
Writer(s): Ronan Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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