The Helping Hand

One strike of luck that turned to kin the strange
Under the shadow of a dying age
And the promise of a new live
Climbing our way out of young delusions
As we grow to brake mold
Always a helping hand to hold the weight of the world
He flew away and he showed us the way
And how bright it can get
He finally found his place
The missing pieces of his self
So proud that we can share our time on earth

In bliss and death
I will stand near you
Like you have stand with me
In bliss and death
There is no questions
When water runs as thick as blood

Has grey eyes but his world is so bright
Has a broken tooth but never shys to smile
Among the few to whom I'd entrust my life
It doesn't mean a thing
Time or space
Candle or blade
Im my brother's keeper

In bliss and death
I will stand near you
Like you have stand with me
In bliss and death
There is no questions
When water runs as thick as blood

In bliss and death
I will stand near you
Like you have stand with me
In bliss and death
There is no questions
When water runs as thick as blood



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