Brother, don't seek the lie Don't put on the tie Don't buy the book There's plenty in the lower layer If you're there So much if you're willing to look
But if you want to keep on cooking a dreaming Then stay where the dreaming is done But if you wanna know and you're ready to go Then it's ready when you're ready to run
Hail to the seed and the scythe And the prophet of your dream
Sister, by the side of the sea Take the war out of me I feel you breathing the tides Sister, by the side of the sea Take the war out of me Bring me back to your side
Help your brother home Help your brother home Home where he's grown Sing him back to the start Help your brother home Help your brother home Home to the throne Sing him back to his heart
Hail to the seed and the scythe The prophet of your dream
Help your brother home Help your brothers home Home where he's grown Sing him back to the start Help your brothers home Help your brother home Home to the throne Sing him back to his heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
