For a reason to stand up and stay Waiting for a guiding light Breaking through this silent night Where my dreams are free to fly Far away Fly, now I fly
answer For a reason to stand up and stay Waiting for a guiding light Breaking through this silent night Where my dreams are free to fly Far away Fly, now I fly
a. bell / v. clarke) Sweetheart, say you love me, I'll fly you too the moon. The choir of stars above me, Will sing out a heavenly tune. A rythm divine
It's not a choice I tried to make It's not a thought I couldn't take Something told me it was time To give you yours and leave me mine My vision started
you, I do Well, I need some diva, some divine diva To wake up and wander, to walk like a soldier 'Cause I need to fly sometime with all due respect
increasin? the need to be pleased I represent the illest villains and the worst of bad breeds Ah baby, if you wanna nex my vision You better come with subject of vision
't fly? Every step you take you get closer to your destination You can feel it now, don't you know you're almost there? To fulfill divine purpose, you
began to take form surrounded by icemountains. The castle of myself. As I drifted closer I knew I was there, in my divine dimension that my visions
ulcerate Cancer feeds on me Begin my solstice, forth of twelve Terminal complaint Footprints in the sands of time Now slowly blown away Divine message
In Me And Those OpposIn Me Have No Souls Indeed I'm Like A Parapalege I Don't Know Defeat Or Never Felt It We Gon' Keep Going Hook Repeat Verse 2 Visions Of POPO, Visions Of Sirens Visions
to set the demons free Now they understand, reclaim the land relentless Fear calling, transforming Stand alone in our time Aggravation, decimation Slay the vision divine
Tide To Arrive Desecrated Domains Dying Beneath Delighted They Spread Death To Acheve A Kingdom Of Bones And Frozen Eyes Ravished Souls Still Tortured In Ice The Vision
of the Divine You're lifting me up, I'm laying me down, yeah My heart's pounding up, my vision refined The string that is flowing deep from inside is the hand of the Divine
like dope, FLY LIKE A BIRD nothing but baking soda the motorola do it well up in your face man with something to sell im like a chronic vision pigeon
to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye Quicker than the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that can?t die A nigga with a divine
and fly away Soaring high above all your yesterdays [ verse 2 ] Angels wings soak all I bleed it's raining red as they fly Staining the world forever