Identify lotto Detroit Swing 66 (In Our Gun)
Stand here for me angel
Oh little child so broken and wild
Bear not for life on your shoulder
Just kiss it one last time
Was the music to loud for you, too raw to be true
Where the abstracts too dark for you, I beg you now to...
...watch the sky so bright, see all its light - fade!
Here I am, was it everything you spoke of
Oh little angel
Yeah! Here I am, was it verything you've dreamt of
Oh little angel
Bow down for me heavenly one, shed not those tears my little friend
Fear not God anymore because you'll find him in my arms
Was the v
Oh little child so broken and wild
Bear not for life on your shoulder
Just kiss it one last time
Was the music to loud for you, too raw to be true
Where the abstracts too dark for you, I beg you now to...
...watch the sky so bright, see all its light - fade!
Here I am, was it everything you spoke of
Oh little angel
Yeah! Here I am, was it verything you've dreamt of
Oh little angel
Bow down for me heavenly one, shed not those tears my little friend
Fear not God anymore because you'll find him in my arms
Was the v
I walk the Earth just as they planned
Baptized in fire for my ancient land
The coming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the Watcher's eye
I vindicate and cleanse the Earth of all mankind
For many years, I've walked among you
Through the folds of time and space
Kingdoms fall, leaders die, as I see fit
I devour souls of those that pose a threat
(chorus)
I walk the Earth another day
The wicked one that comes this way
Savior to my own, devil to some
Mankind falls, something wicked comes
I bide my time planning your fate
With bated breath, The Elder
Baptized in fire for my ancient land
The coming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the Watcher's eye
I vindicate and cleanse the Earth of all mankind
For many years, I've walked among you
Through the folds of time and space
Kingdoms fall, leaders die, as I see fit
I devour souls of those that pose a threat
(chorus)
I walk the Earth another day
The wicked one that comes this way
Savior to my own, devil to some
Mankind falls, something wicked comes
I bide my time planning your fate
With bated breath, The Elder