A pretty cool rockin' rap...
I am a simple musician finding ways to be heard...so here is the first, maybe first of concern. If anything I hate the bland monotony of some of the popular bands' lyrics and even music...so I tend to attempt to redefine what is to be heard.
Story behind the song
This one was just something me and my friends wanted to create so bad...the general idea of the title, it would be some sort of Christain rap and all. I grabbed the idea and simply couldn't wait any longer. Rocked the idea of the water and on to dry land. Not much else I can say, except that I would probably prefer to fix the vocals up again, but I can't do that now.
Lyrics
Wake up…
Somedays…they twist and bend-
To nothing, tis how I fend…
Making me a fool of what I am…
That shall it be no more…
For as I stand in the midst of all this…
Do descript the wages of my pain,
But in the end, I know the scene…I know it all
Let it play on and over again.
What its worth…oh, I know.
How the shadow, is not, my home.
March on…my ground, I’ll hold-
Anything to save the soul…
Carry this burden, my burden, my burden-my cross.
As I dream of things that shall never, be lost.
What I am, I stand, for strong in it all…
For my God I fight…for peace to all.
The sin that is at my back, it grins, it claws.
The torments that fight back-intense, fear not.
My God is at the end, the anthem; it flows.
Blood in my vein, heart sustained…fight on!
What its worth…oh, I know.
How the shadow, is not, my home.
March on…my ground, I’ll hold-
Anything to save the soul…
Fear not my child…
The man’s struck down…can he, get up?
Sin speaks to his ear, it wont, shutup!
Can he face the torments of his mind…
Can he stand and fight, or must he go on blind.
Never give up…the battle’s still ours to hold.
Keep our family strong, for our God, go bold.
In faith, we travel…the mountains are moved…
No lost soul left, no valley unscathed.
What its worth…oh, I know.
How the shadow, is not, my home.
March on…my ground, I’ll hold-
Anything to save the soul…
