| We are kings, In a kingdom full of and thieves
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| We are strong, in a system that is plagued with disease
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| We’re on fire pretending to burn, and there is no hopes
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| Too many of them dying but you still sin more
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| Yeah but my heart was raised in a lion’s den
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| Yeah but my soul flowers through the soul my ancestors lay in
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| So listen up now know your roots
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| I’m the staring hawk of ancient and the vibe
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| We must be strong and wise when it all falls down
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| Yeah we are saints, we can’t wipe all the weeping eyes
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| Yeah we are strong, there’s too many battle to be won
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| We’re on fire, continuing to burn, and there is no homes
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| Too many of them dying but you still sin more
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| Yeah but my heart was raised in a lion’s den
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| Yeah but my soul flowers through the soul my ancestors lay in
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| So listen up now know your roots
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| I’m the staring hawk of ancient and the vibe
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| Cause we must be strong and wise when it all falls down
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| Yeah but my heart was raised in a lion’s den
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| Yeah but my soul flowers through the soul my ancestors lay in
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| So listen up now know your roots
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| I’m the staring hawk of ancient and the vibe
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| Cause we must be strong and wise when it all falls down
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| Oh when it all falls down like it
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| And yeah but my heart was raised
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| And yeah but my soul flowers through the soul |