• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• March - Delgados
• March - Zao
• March - Avail
• March - Db's
• March - Paul Wall
• March - Eternal Tears of Sorrow
• March - Jackopierce
• March - Coercion
• March - Red Summer Tape
• March - Blue Eyed Devils
• March - Basement
• March - 13 Faces
• March - Lucy Love
• March - Aethyria
• March - Youngblood Brass Band
• March - Great Lakes Myth Society

Breaking of the silent dawn
Through a field red from blood
With pride, we march among the dead
Maimed bodies lie buried in mud
March!
Driven by the smell of death
Covered with blood of our enemies
We will march till the very end
Keeping heads as trophies
March!
Until death claims our souls
March!
Until death claims our souls

My strength, my strength fades
My strength fades away
Slowly with the setting sun
The night brought its
Darkness and it's storms
And the floods that came
Reflected a dull moon
Violent winds raged beneath the stars that didn't shine
Emptied of myself I fell to the ground
Slowly through the destruction
Came a single quiet voice
And the breath of His words consumed
The night and brought strength I have never felt on my own
And He held me up until I could walk again

a twist this time you buckle my mind like a speechless boy it won't go away got glass rain it cuts my feet i pull apart yet refrain from the heart i've got water in my veins it won't go away turns ice on which i slide in my soul i have religion i try to preach it and it's stripped away it's beyond contradiction just my fight with my grace a dove in hand do i crush it my friend? why do i feel no guilt it won't go away this final fear i cannot see this love of hell in which i dwell it makes no sense it won't go away this way i feel break it down knock it down pull the wall down let go let go of the hatred in your soul

swissdown sittin down we must get up to fight the fight... wont let it get us down lets write the fight we'll ride we are the future you are the fools ....you let us live our lives, our lives our lives our lives....we're wasting time sitting down, it's time to take a stand and stand up for our right...it's time for unity...not time to lose your cool.. . we'll turn right wrong, what two men will do... we're gonna do it right, we're gonna do it straight, we're gonna beat you, if death is our fate...you take us from our families, you take us from our homes, you send us to a foreign land, with guns in hand we roam...we try to make a difference, we try to save some lives, but all we did was kill ourselves and waste away our lives....why did we do it? no one fucking know... why are we all murderers i thought we were heros... we march, we march, we march and we cry and we march we march we march and we die (2x)..... we fight we fight we fight cuz we care, it's the size of our hearts, that's why we went there, there was a heart but now threes a hole, we got inside their hearts and we tore apart their souls. ...what a waste of time...no one ever wins.... we got inside their hearts and we tore it to pieces....

Ahh they shouldnt a done this right here
March now step now march now step (yeah)
March now step now march now step (blueberry still connect)
March now step now march now step
March now step now march now step
[Chorus]
You gotta march like a soldier
Walk it how you talk it
Play it how you say it and stop acting on that hard shit
Stripes on my back is what ya boy go to war wit
Never been faking or fronting or on that fraud shit
You gotta march like a soldier (now on my block we just march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the lil mamas dipping)
You gotta march like a soldier (now on my block we just march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the lil mamas dipping)
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
I'm grinding
I'm posted up on the block like a stop sign
Raised off of instinct with a mind like Einstein
I'm a certified hustler and a G
Trying to metamorphasize a hundred two a hundred three
I'm chasing after currency and accumulating green
With the heart of a lion, I'm on the grind like a dope fien
I've got the street smarts of Avon Barksdale
I took a couple hits but I'm still flowing like blood cells
My money's empidemic, it multiply fast
I'm grinding in the cut like a piece of broken glass
Addicted to the hustle allergic to being broke
Never falling off 'cause I stay on my note
[Chorus]
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my hot boys march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the hot girls dipping)
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my hot boys march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the hot girls dipping)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Ay, get off my dick, Hollygroove Weezy
Young money billionaire, Hermès winter ware
I'm trying to get somewhere like I ain't never been no where
They probably suffocate trying to breathe this endo air
Halt who goes there, nigga I live there
I run on top of water, I walk on thin air
I ride around with a MAC10 squared
Thats a pair of semi-automatic shootin everywhere
I dont care if authority come by here
They get it just like them niggaz who ain't from by here
Yeah, and I'm extra bout it
If I get in beef I do something about it before I get out
Yeah, Lil Wayne never dropped the Lil
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill
Yeah, I'm so New Orleans that I can't hide
You know I'm cutting something I'm spittin for Roc? side, Weezy
[Chorus]
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my dope boys march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the dope girls dipping)
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my dope boys march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the dope girls dipping)
[Verse 3: Paul Wall]
I ain't never had a hand, I ain't never been a beggar
On the grind like a bootlegger, I'm a go getter
I'm Bobby Fischer on the mic making chess moves
This suckers playin checkers simply destined to lose
The Martha Stewart made it blind
See the chains bump ends
Me and a couple lady friends blowing piff in the wind
I got the wrist ware, smooth and sleek
Nothing but ???
You ain't never saw a watch like this so go ahead and take a peek
I'm massive in the streets like a diesel truck
Endulging in that purple stuff gettin full of that puff puff
Tote the iron, I'm double dutch
I'm ice water up in the clutch
Place your bet, Ill call ya bluff
Paul Wall baby thats whats up
[Chorus]
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my dope boys march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the dope girls dipping)
You gotta march like a soldier (now all my dope boys march)

Daughters of the dawn walked among the trees
And the forest called for them to join the nightly march
Eternity was present, it touched the hearts of them all
It filled them with joy and neverending peace
They listen to the wind, they pray for relief
The candles enlighten the way, the way of real belief
The wind was there, too, whispering silent words
They heard them, they felt them, they knew it was time for a song
The birds of the woods heard the maidens singing
The silently landed on the circle and shared togetherness
They listen to the wind, they pray for relief

"A daughter born the day they walked the moon
Somewhere on the edge of the Age of Aquarius
In the year her mother
Would have otherwise forgotten
July was very hot in North Carolina
So she left for Buffalo on a bus in the rain
With the steam off the asphalt still wet in her hair
And the pain of her soldier gone
Just sailed away
Before he was a soldier, he was just his mother's boy
And that's exaclty how she planned to keep him
His father died so long ago and he was all she had
Still she shared his love with a very young wife
And before the war things weren't so bad
But every generation makes the same mistakes
And still they send their sons away to do the same
The mothers cry and the daughters die inside
And the sons like the fathers
March
Whose hair was longer?I think his, she might say
But in the army they cut it all away
Too much room for wild thoughts to grow
And in the spring of his child's first year
The father, hey the son, the husband
Under beautiful sky, youth like fire in his eyes
He gave his life for nothin'
No, nothin' at all, they said
So many years and the pain it still remains
And now her daughter's man will sail away
Politics and promises forever the same
We take away and sacrifice what we cannot replace
And every generation makes the same mistakes
And still they send their sons away to do the same
And the mothers cry and the daughters die inside
And the sons like the fathers
Now the sons and the daughters
March
Buffalo in the winter, bitter as it is

Music: Kenneth Nyman
Lyrics: Kenneth Nyman
Breaking of the silent dawn
Through a field red from blood
With pride, we march among the dead
Maimed bodies lie buried in mud
March!
Driven by the smell of death
Covered with blood of our enemies
We will march till the very end
Keeping heads as trophies
March!
Until death claims our souls
March!
Until death claims our souls

Give me time to search again
All the words I've lost today
Cause I'm fighting for a meaning
Since the day you walked away
The bed stays empty
While the whole world cries
Now I put away my weapons
I become the next in line
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Everything we have to do is survive
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Watching days, weeks, months
Years passing by
The problem is
I didn't say goodbye
And my memory is failing
While remembering your eyes
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Everything we have to do is survive
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Watching days, weeks, months
Years passing by
The bed stays empty
While the whole world cries
Now I put away my weapons
I become the next in line
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Everything we have to do is survive
We stand half paralyzed
We've not chances to try
Watching days, weeks, months

Liberation, it has now begun-
March to freedom, the war will be won!
Be example, I will lead the way,
no hesitation, no matter what they say!
Death overcomes the obstacles that I face,
strength endures, all resistance laid to rest!
Victory, nothing else will suffice,
resolution, in this sacrifice!
My will is strong,
I know it won’t last long,
defeat is all I fear,
I know the end is near!
Perseverance, the path that I pave,
annihilation, the judgment that I crave!
Hatred, contempt, the feelings that always last,
mobilization, the dye has been cast!
Piousness, a luxury I can’t afford-
Revolution, the doctrine of the sword!
Purify, this is my final will-

Train rides up west to my second home.
You sat there waiting for me.
Books for the ride, just to pass the time.
These birds of peace are leaving.
No more waiting for me.
No more waiting for me.
Stay up late, watch tv.
We never watched it really.
We made plans I thought we'd keep.
The dates still in my diary.
No more waiting for me.

Dawned in my head just the other day getting high
What would I do, who would I kill
Seeing defeat dripping down from the arabplane
Blow away, nothing to see
Alah to praise, Alah can't see
Set me down, flip the page and everything
Allied defense, allied defense
No one's faith shall break or make me safe
March
Dawned in my head just the other day getting high
What would I do, who would I kill
Seeing your fate, jumping down on the t.v.
Nothing to blame, nothing to see
Terror ain't the way, nothing to save
Just a downfall faith of plague and dirt
Allied defense, allied defense
So don't bitch
You should have made me safe
March, throw your weight at me
March, kill your love for me
March, tear away for me
March, show your love for me
March, kill your wife for me
March, kill your love for me
March, throw your hate at me
March, kill your wife fro me
March, tear your love for me
March, clear the way for me
March, tear your love for me
March, throw your hate at me

I’m gonna march to the beat
of my own drum
shoot words like bullets
from the barrel of a gun
I won’t stop till I’ve hit the moon and the sun
I’m gonna make my record spin
like it’s never spun
I ad the coco to coco puffs
I’m the reason that you can’t get enough
I’m the girl in the hoodie holding the god stuff
who wants skin and bones
when you can have fluff
like a clean beat
like it well buffed
with tricks up my sleeves others bars get snuffed
in the deep end
not going with the flow
just like the circus
this is my freak show
only true contender but the others don’t know
my lyrics don’t fall they
drop like snow so
light a match and watch me glow
I’m burning like a mad scarecrow
time to raise the roof
and let it go
set the hole shit on fire
and watch it blow
I’m gonna march to the beat
of my own drum
shoot words like bullets
from the barrel of a gun
I won’t stop till I’ve hit the moon and the sun
I’m gonna make my record spin like it’s never spun
I shoot straight arrows just like cupid
never miss a target I’m clever not stupid
many are blinded a lot are deluded
so pull up your hoods for the raving new kid
my pen writes words that never slumber
with inc like lightning
and rhymes like thunder
turn mc’s to ashes like timber to lumber
split crews apart chop’em like cucumber
you can comb my lyrics
but you’ll never catch a strand
the hour-glass has been flipped
now I’m flowing sand
I won’t topple over no I’ll forever stand
Lucy Love is in the air
So sound will expand
I’m gonna march to the beat
of my own drum
shoot words like bullets
from the barrel of a gun
I won’t stop till I’ve hit the moon and the sun
I’m gonna make my record spin

And I awoke to see all things with out meaning; and all was void, emptiness was supreme. The sleep of objects, in a trance, crumbled forever after. Time moved by times glance! No power in the world, no god, no demon. No power in the world can dim the eyes of the awakened! The origin of error, the source of illusion, flames of desire, and the self is the liar. Can the wings of the wind understand? Does the master of time have a dick in his hand? Sons of fury, Daughters of lust, turn the world into dust. I am at rest in the struggle and tribulation! The one with chaos, the one awakened! Forget your name drunk in my delusion, weed out the weak and join the confusion; Sons of fury daughters of lust!

"... to gather in us the desire for motion towards...
Motion to make that movement vertical... rewrite your
Book while hovering... assemble and advance on the
Sky... there is no more room for forward, for back...
Focus in us flight, and spring. Jump... take up space.
It is in the air... take what is yours. Take on space... "
The month of armies. Month of stomping men.
Uniform winter tries to shed while fighting back
Nostalgia's frozen tears. The melted path summer runs
Along, naked but for her tanned hide. Yes, spring is a
Bully. All the earth in coitus for lonely bees to watch.
And as the world grows green, broken birds grow envy.
True, man, spring gets all the love. Verb in season
Form. This is it's roaring mouth leaving bite marks
On the years front quaters; aide memoire to the
Thoughtless ranks who bundle up their fear of age
With love lost tattered scarves.
But it is also quite mindful of two masters, for all it's
Pomp and span: though keeping to the wings,
And later giving them up (only one needs the hand),

Time would stop and in silence shake when I'd shape my arm around your waist. And though nighttime brought your heaviest freight, some did never sleep, some did never wake. The portrait curled in violets and blues carried all my best from my brush to you. Framed on your wall in the daybreak hush, it saw all our troubles come alive with us.
Move on, move on! It's been so long and I don't have the tears for that now. Move on, move on! It's been so long and I don't have the tears for the years you've had so many tumbling down.
Oh, my breath is all but dead; no, alcohol won't cure no head. Lying on my back as the daylight grew; the portrait helped me see the worst in you.