The Wright brothers, Orville (August 19, 1871 – January 30, 1948) and Wilbur (April 16, 1867 – May 30, 1912), were two Americans credited with inventing and building the world's first successful airplane and making the first controlled, powered and sustained heavier-than-air human flight, on December 17, 1903. In the two years afterward, the brothers developed their flying machine into the first practical fixed-wing aircraft. Although not the first to build and fly experimental aircraft, the Wright brothers were the first to invent aircraft controls that made fixed-wing powered flight possible.
The brothers' fundamental breakthrough was their invention of three-axis control, which enabled the pilot to steer the aircraft effectively and to maintain its equilibrium. This method became standard and remains standard on fixed-wing aircraft of all kinds. From the beginning of their aeronautical work, the Wright brothers focused on developing a reliable method of pilot control as the key to solving "the flying problem". This approach differed significantly from other experimenters of the time who put more emphasis on developing powerful engines. Using a small homebuilt wind tunnel, the Wrights also collected more accurate data than any before, enabling them to design and build wings and propellers that were more efficient than any before. Their first U.S. patent, 821,393, did not claim invention of a flying machine, but rather, the invention of a system of aerodynamic control that manipulated a flying machine's surfaces.
There's a reckon an a-coming
And it burns beyond the grave
Its lead inside my belly
Cause my soul has lost its way
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Why your so afraid
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
With the hounds of hell coming after you
I've got Blood, I've got Blood On My Name
When the fires, when the fires are consuming you
And your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got Blood, I've got Blood
Blood On My Name
Not a spell gonna be broken
With a potion or a priest
When you're cursed you're always hoping
That a prophet would be grieved
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Why your so afraid
Can't you see I'm sorry
I will make it worth your while
Made a dead mans money
You can see it in my smile
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Why your so afraid
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
And the whole wide world coming after you
I’ve got Blood, I've got Blood On My Name
When the fires, when the fires are consuming you
And your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got Blood, I've got Blood
Blood On My Name
Mmm-mmm
It wont be long
Til I'm dead and gone
It wont be long
Til I'm dead and gone
Watch the fires rise under my skin
Down to the bone
Scorching my soul
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to run
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
With the hounds of hell coming after you
I've got Blood, I've got Blood On My Name
When the fires, when the fires are consuming you
And your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got Blood, I've got Blood On My Name
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
And the whole wide world coming after you
I’ve got Blood, I've got Blood
Blood On My Name