River Ritual Brave Men
Brave men die in sunny days
The knees get cold and the sun is grey
Brave birds fly in their early days
And seek their lost dear ones
Brave birds fly in the greyest days
And seek their lost dear ones
Their lost dear ones
Brave men die in sunny days
The knees get cold and the sun is grey
Brave birds fly in their early days
And seek their lost dear ones
Brave birds fly in the greyest days
And seek their lost dear ones
Their lost dear ones
