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Freedom Call The Spell

Under the spell of the moon Oh, I wonder, I forget I hear the voices of darkness I surrender, I give up I'm chasing a dream, alone in the night Glistening

Oversættelse: Freedom Call. De Spell.

age As the links span our endless caresses For the freedom of life everlasting Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called out

to life There's no chance for a physical dead But there's chance for the mentally dead So, we gonna come and resurrect them That's why they call me

yourself Freedom Is what we want not a fight Waving confederate flags and gun toting is your type You ever heard of Ogune, well, soon his spell Will

you'll see blood on the ground cities are burning Feeling the pain cutting right to your soul Goodbye now you're caught in his spell Your freedom is

like the fire flower, flyer than the super feather Superman with two propellers, enter that, ninja rap You can call it Super Shredder, boss scene, Ross theme You can call

song An guh a ting like Freedom, for some I am bawling Babylon, yuh pull di chain from mi han Mi still under yuh Babylon system God knows, freedom,

he's lost his love an' his grief was gall, in his heart he wanted to leave it all An' lose himself in the forests tall, but he answered instead his country's call