I'm always scared, man
On a wasted land
Am I getting weaker, if I'm being scared?
Scared of the sacred college, of the battered kids
They are losing faith, then I can't forget
If I lose that place, I lose everything
I know it
And that quirk spot
For a time went shit
If you travel with me, you'll see all my sins
But I could repair your broken wings
Wow, take me on a journey back to the Promised Lands (take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands)
Oh, take me on a journey back to the Promised Lands (take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands)
Oh, I drank to dream
And I dream to sing
In a bottom of bottles I drank like a king
Was lost everything
Everything
Take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands
In a bottom of bottle I feel like a king (take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands)
Take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands
Take you on a journey back to the Promised Lands
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