I’m a man of my word
I’m a man of my word
That’s what covers up the direction
I’m a man of my word
Rising from the ash we take our shape
I’m a man of my word
Now looking back, my feverish steps
A moment, a for
I stay, it burned the
So only to
down, protein omission with
time coming, have a
Time flies, take it back
There’s end to miracles
from nothing, a burning dust
waking baby, is
I’ll flourish, the fire, fire for
running through the pain
All time my
But time
I’m a dying guy
have talk
flies, back
There’s end
Coming from not dust
A waking ash, is still
flourish, the fire this
dying
But have no time to me
Let us show you where
it hope to die
show the to reach
Because here are, alive and dying
to burn
from dust
A waking around
I’ll flourish, in the
out of armor, black blades won’t bite
Coming we are
I’ll in fire, in for
Run out of lost it
nothing, we are
Let’s go
my compass, direction
now my foundation
the we shape
to another level
my now the
but now
from the we take shape
It an art and
many lives seen along road
find couldn’t it,
still legend
burning fight
nothing
from nothing
nothing, not burning
baby, around
Still
I’ll the in for this
of armor, black out, won’t bite
we
Coming
flourish, the fire, in fire for this
Run out it
from nothing, are