dead indian – burial mound كلمات اغاني

above the mountain high
down in the valley low
there is an eagle there
and it will take your soul

down in the leaves of gr-ss
there lies a hate that grows
and theres a man down there
and he shall steal your soul

and there ain’t no man i know
who can control the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll

i traveled cross the land
and found no seed of good
there was a naked babe
among a pack of wolves

down in the fields of grey
the wolves did raise a son
his soul was made of clay
he was the chosen one

and there ain’t no man i know
who can control the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll

down in the leaves of gr-ss
there lies a hate that grows
there is an eagle there
and she will steal your soul

there ain’t no man i know
who controls the wind
he can fly his mighty sail
sail himself down straight to h-ll

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