Sinn Féin
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Sinn Féin
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Sail away
The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
Feel it from the edge of the earth
Hear the name
Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
In your veins
Consumin' you and making you mine
Call out
Wasted in the sun
Yers gone
A slave under a gun
Find a bleeding heart or find your own
Alone
Sail away
The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
Feel it from the edge of the earth
Hear the name
Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
In your veins
Consumin' you and making you mine
Oh, I'll hide my heart in sleeve
I'll makee the young believe
Wake a world of eyes sent to sleep
For me
Sail away
The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
Feel it from the edge of the earth
Hear the name
Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
In your veins
Consumin' you and making you mine
Oh, you'll hear me coming from below
Oh, you'll hear me coming down the road
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sail away
The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
Feel it from the edge of the earth
Hear the name
Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
In your veins
Consumin' you and making you mine
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