Lyrics Fly. Fight. Crow. - Sleeping Giant, Ryan Clark

Fly. Fight. Crow.

How do we compare?
Just another orphan generation.
How do we compare?
A generation of lost boys!
I hear your songs, I don’t dance and I will not stay
I know the truth now and I’ll never walk away
This generation doesn’t recognize its own name
I’m sorry folks — my tribe and people don’t play!
It’s a mob and the crowd is louder than I care to bear on my way
Condemning voices they talk and talk and talk
Condemning judges just never say a thing —
They neglect the Cross of Christ but it’s the only power for true change!
I reduce the choir to one voice
I choose the assignment of the cast aside
My place is outside of group-think
I choose to identify as crucified!
Crucified!
Crucified!
How do we compare?
Just another orphan generation.
How do we compare?
A generation of lost boys!
Give me a name, give me a home — lost boys!
I’m so afraid, I’m so alone — lost boys!
Give me a name, give me a home — lost boys, finding our way home!
I hear your songs, I don’t dance and I will not stay
I know the truth now and I’ll never walk away
This generation doesn’t recognize its own name
I’m sorry folks — my tribe and people don’t play!
It’s a mob and the crowd is louder than I care to bear on my way
Condemning voices they talk and talk and talk
Condemning judges just never say a thing —
They neglect the Cross of Christ but it’s the only power for true change!
Orphan generation — identify as crucified!
I choose to lay down my life!
Crucified!
Identify as crucified!
Lost boys — your assignment is «The Crucified»
Crucified!
Your assignment:
Lost