Lyrics: Nick Jackson/Ara Qaradaghi
Music: Nick Jackson/Ara Qaradaghi
Mourning Run - Refrain
Heave ho
Watch the flock the wolf rock a sheep clothes see smoke it’s a fire keep an eye it’s why the enemy’s close x2
Mourning Run - Verse
Ayo I’ve always had a fire in my belly
I’ve always had a bias to the merry put a lighter to the elly
Mighty healthy
Head movement to change the angle- connect
In range, ima threat
We’ll see what you could take to neck
And what could touch em like the Angel of death
We write in a different language than incapable pens
We fight for roses but it’s mainly the bread
Paramilitary turn you to a stain in your bed
It always rains in my head
Are you the fountain or the drain in the end?
It always takes a little pain to repent
Realization was instantaneous dread
Blowing fuses; I wish you’d say what you meant cause this is music for homesick subterranean men
Mourning Run - Refrain
Heave ho
Watch the flock the wolf rock a sheep clothes see smoke it’s a fire keep an eye it’s why the enemy’s close x2
Smilodon sunk his tusks into the rump of the mammoth
Forty feet from where the hunter was standing
Echoes rung through the canyon
It’s blood and sweat to get some lunch for the fam and
We just did what we had to do, we never clung to commandments
Stone blades cut through the lamb skin
Platoon leader swung the lantern
Scanning, it felt like following a phantom