Under the southern cross. I am just a stranger in a strange land. Shadow beneath the stars. . Though I have seen this cross. I am just a whisper in the strange land. . Endless waves of souls
Burning inside. I cross myself it doesn't help. Because I'm not smart enough I'm digging into hot white. Learning not to lie. We cross it out and stay away Burning inside. We cross it out and
Song The Old Rugged Cross - Joey, Rory. On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,. the emblem of suffering and shame;. and I love that old cross where the dearest and best. for a world of lost
It's a cruel, cruel world to face on your own. A heavy cross to carry along. The lights are on but everyone's gone. And it's cruel It's a funny way to make ends meet. When the lights are out on
It's a cruel, cruel world to face on your own. A heavy cross to carry along. The lights are on but everyone's gone. And it's cruel It's a funny way to make ends meet. When the lights are out on
forever burned A menace to the entity. We atone our deadly sins. Walk the road of empathy. And a new world begins Cross the line, redefine, break away unbent, unafraid. Together we stand in the dark
