The oldest path beneath the grave
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Lies a myth that's still the same
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There ain't no way to make a change
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Till Kings and Queens have walked in chains
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And the wind it blows them down
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And the sea it takes them in
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In their sleep you'll find the anwser
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To everywhere they have been
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Sailors tossed by stormy seas
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All in the name of slavery
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Arm in arm, toe to toe
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Sometimes your bestfriend is your foe
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And the wind it blows them down
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And the sea it takes them in
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In their sleep you'll find the anwser
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To everywhere they have been
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Side by side their pasts in disguise
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Together alone as he greeted the tide
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And on the water knees lay the thoughts of
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A hundred sunken shackle bound souls
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And the wind it blows them down
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And the sea it takes them in
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In their sleep you'll find the anwser
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To everywhere they have been
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The Oldest Path
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| The Coral |
