Wild frontier

I remember the old country They call the emerald land. And I remember my home town Before the wars began. Now we're riding on a sea of rage, The victims you have seen. You'll never hear them sing...

They looked out from the fortress on the hill. There came a single warrior returning from the kill. The spoils of war hung from his horses mane. The bloody heads of enemies that he had freshly slayed....

Sometimes he sees her walking by. He never looks her in the eye. She doesn't know, she doesn't care, What he is feeling. And as she turns to walk away, There is nothing he can say. She doesn't know....

Monday morning feels so bad. Everybody seems to nag me. Come on Tuesday I feel better. Even my old man looks good, huh. Wednesday just don't go, Thursday goes too slow. But I've got Friday on my mind....

When I hear that wind blow, All across the Wicklow mountains. Is it you I hear a calling? Johnny boy, oh Johnny boy. When I look to the west, Out across the River Shannon. I can still see you smiling....

Oh, strangers. He gets this feeling. It's there within, each time he wakes. This empty feeling. Before too long, he'll start to shake. You see him after midnight On the city streets. He turns away To...

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I know the reason You turn your back On things that you don't wanna hear. I know this feelin' I get from you When you try to act so sincere. But I don't know What's making you behave this way. I'm...

We're the people of the plains We're the true Americans Here we live and here we die Our land Come and face us, yellow hair See our feathered pride See how the red man stands See how we die Painted...