He said
Black like Obsidian
Land of the Indian
Sound out the call
This is mother's dominionBird of the thunder
We don't go under
We sing aloud
We don't care for opinionOh sky horses
Ancestor forces
I hear the language
I hear the language
Deep
Wake from your sleep
Swallow up the message
And tell me what you seeI see constellations burning (burning, burning)All the worlds they are turning (turning, turning, turning)But the music is my fortress (fortress, fortress, fortress)See I heard it in a (, , )Last night I saw a blazing stallion
Running through the fields of Babylon
His dark mane on fire
Singing of a spiritual empire(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
It's my war cry
(echo, echo, echo)
Echo our skies
(echo, echo, echo)This is my tribe
All is inside
Mother speaking
The life that she buyBody temple
The sum of my whole
Listen closely
The sound of OhmOhm in intervals
Steadily we aim
Till all of the people
We shoot out of the frameSkulls on our neck
Third eye go ablaze
Evil come 'round
Her sword she raiseI see constellations burning (burning, burning, burning)All the worlds they are turning (turning, turning, turning)But the music is my fortress (fortress, fortress, fortress)See I heard it in a (, , )Last night I saw a blazing stallion
Running through the fields of Babylon
His dark mane on fire
Singing of a spiritual empireLast night I saw a blazing stallion
Coming with a full battalion
His black tongue spit flames
Burning up our evil ways(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)
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