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Vagabond Hide

* This song I co-wrote with my sister Nienke Van Wijk

They sing to the moon when the sun is sleeping

Quietly I stare

Hearing Lingua Franca with silent lips

We're all there

Demons of future messengers of fate

Are one n' the same before the holy gate

Old souls all souls

Break him mold him

Make him shake him

To the bone

Like a cold cold cold

Cold hard stone

Scribbles and scrawls on sacred walls

An unbound vision to the cause

To conquer them all

Too many miles

Miles from the shore

Break him mold him

Make him shake him

To the bone

Like a cold cold cold

Cold hard stone

I was riding

Riding on a vagabond hide

Oh vagabond hide

Let love be the space thats warmed by the sun

Mother the place where truth begun

Everyone holds a piece a piece of his soul

with falsified words the truth buries the hole

Make us whole

I was riding

Riding on a vagabond hide

Well I was riding

Riding on a vagabond hide

Oh on my vagabond hide

Break him mold him

Make him shake him

To the bone

Then Celebrate him!

With hands of stone

Flesh and bone

Hands of stone

Riding on a Vagabond hide