who gave all I will step forth, pass me the torch I will answer your call No boundaries or dungeon can keep me in place To distant lands I will seek
we have heard your call Prophecies will become reality By mounds and plains you'll destroy the enemies Osyrhia's light will shine once again Gods of war, lands of freedom
of the wind Somewhere in time the call of gods will thunder and awake the servants of light. Seven gems of light, a gift from gods to save our lands
, Moving in the darkness looking for the light, Looking for a future and ready to fight. Looking for the freedom that's been denied, Fast to attack and
go blind Shut down machines scrambling while media co-signs Predesigned programs that kill technology romance Set up for chaos make you and destiny slow dance So the storm lands
Palestinians Protect the Holy Land like God was alien Walk on the broken heart of your messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call
glorifying the land Calls to spirits made before you time for joining with the long breeze of day when the wind scars the bleached faces, of the snowy land
a seedy little magazine The painted out my life on a page of black and white Cos there's no call for justice when you're dealing in spite And I landed
a land where there's freedom to worship It was there that beauty creates that I should be born You gave me the breath of life and let me see the light
my murderous self in silence and fear I lasted in the infinity of meditations and contamplations Waiting for the deserved dream, there on the holy land
where all would be free And then freedom really came to his land and also to El Lute Now he walks in the light of a sunny new day the man they called
I'll say it again in the land of the free: Use your freedom of choice, freedom of choice. Freedom of choice it's what you've got Freedom of choice...
We put that Southern California life style on them And make them freedom songs that make you want to rip your bong [CHORUS] Now you need to simply understand Kottonmouth Kings roam all over this land
I'm the mack here Ought to have you ho for me (Common get real now) Pimp yo punk ass Have you write me poetry I'm from a land called cash You too slow
against the sky Metal arms outstretched So much land traveled, so little sense made of it It doesn't mean a thing, all this land laid out behind us
too close to the sun Turn your eyes towards the light Steal away in silent flight The skies are calling out to you and me Over sea and over land God
hue Resealed by spoken word of Man Imbued with power from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for eternity Light and dark forever bound Two souls that never can be freed
Imbued with power from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for eternity Light and dark forever bound Two souls that never can be freed A pathway back