From the recording Fascist Addict
As a boy I attended an Eastern Orthodox Church in downtown Cleveland. The sermons were mostly in Arabic, which I did not speak or understand. The music from the Choir was how I was introduced to God.
This song about struggle and strife, is an ode to that music.
Lyrics
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Somehow, something's coming in the wind
Deep down I can feel it in my bones
Somehow, someway we will carry on
Somehow, someway we will be reborn
Now we carry on. Fairly, broken boned
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Somehow, something's coming in the wind
Deep down I can feel it in my bones
Somehow, someway we will carry on
Somehow, someway we will be reborn
Now we carry on. Fairly, broken boned
Now we carry on. Fairly, broken boned
Now we carry on. Fairly, broken boned
Now we carry on. Fairly, broken boned