The Oldest Path
The universe packed,
Beneath the grave.
Lies admit,
That it's still the same.
There ain't no way,
To make a change,
To kings and queens,
I walk in chains
And the wind,
Blows them all.
And the sea takes them in
And then sleep,
And find the answer,
To everywhere they have been.
Sailors tossed,
Lost on the seas,
Are in the name of slavery.
Arm and arm,
Toe to toe,
Sometimes your best friend
Is your foe.
And the wind,
Blows them all.
And the sea takes them in
And then sleep,
You'll find the answer,
To everywhere they have been.
Side by side
Pass in disguise,
Together alone
As he greets everytime.
And on the water,
Lazy thoughts of
A hundred sunken shacklen-bound souls.
And the wind,
Blows them all.
And the sea takes them in
And then sleep,
And find the answer,
To everywhere they have been.