FREEDOM
FREEDOM
Weeping Plains
Ancient Sun
Is Bleeding His Glory
Peeking His Fire Eye
Through the Cloud Robed Skies
To Part Us Wrapped
In Raven’s Wings
Within the Valley Deep
So Cleverly and Swift
Has Woke Me From My Sleep
Blue Are the Color
Of My Eyes
Born Where the Land
Meets the Skies
In the Places We Remember
Led Me the Stone
Trail That Is Soul
We Shall Become One Again
My Friend
As One Single Breathe
Could Fill the Space
Of a Place
Void of Grace
Walking the Weeping Plains
Young Child
Walking the Weeping
Trail That Is Soul
Child Walking the Stone
Trail That Is Soul
Old Armor Cracks
To Fade Away
That Naked Springtime Comes
And Is Bold
As the Lions Dance
In the Flames On the Sun
I Never Did Mean To Hurt You
I Was Just Slipping Away
To the Stone
Trail That Is Soul
Stone Trail That Is Soul
Walking the Stone
Trail That Is Soul
In the Places We Remember
That We Remember
We May Remember
To Remember Children
We Remember the Children
We the Children
Remembering
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Freedom ~ Vocals, Drums
Genevieve Walker ~ Violin
Stephen Eberle ~ Guitar
Sasha Rose ~ Piano
Rob Peebler ~ Bass
Jillian Spear ~ Vocal
Freedom ~ Lyrics
Stephen Eberle ~ Music
Anacortes,
Washington