The Jordan (Will Of The Wind)
Dance Or Die
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Upon the stone that stands above your head
Cut deep the words that you once said
Here lies a man that never knew his name
His heart to know his only fame
Who will cross the river mama, whose son will bleed?
Who will bring the sacrifice, a foul God to please?
In the rise of a constellation we count the seconds slowly
We declare the fall of a nation and its soldiers holy
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Will of the wind calling through your darkest dreams
It's all in the way the dice have fallen, so it seems
Will of the wind, the tempest on a thousand seas
Will of the wind, so cold the warmest heart will freeze
Who'll cross the river... the chosen