the coral
the oldest path
The oldest path beneath the grave Lies a myth that's still the same There ain't no way to make a change Till Kings and Queens have walked in chains   And the wind it blows them down And the sea it takes them in In their sleep you'll find the anwser To everywhere they have been   Sailors tossed by stormy seas All in the name of slavery Arm in arm, toe to toe Sometimes your bestfriend is your foe   And the wind it blows them down And the sea it takes them in In their sleep you'll find the anwser To everywhere they have been   Side by side their pasts in disguise Together alone as he greeted the tide And on the water knees lay the thoughts of A hundred sunken shackle bound souls   And the wind it blows them down And the sea it takes them in In their sleep you'll find the anwser To everywhere they have been