Happy birthday, brother.


Lyrics:

Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)
Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
You gotta run towards the hurt
If a man don't bleed, his enemies
Will fight him to the dirt

A will like stone, and a strength like iron
A resilience forged in our father's fire
The stuff that makes a better man

Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)
Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)

You set your sights for the top of the tower
And no matter the falls you take along the way
You still fight
For the day you will climb

A stalwart soul and a six string picker
If blood runs thick, then ours runs thicker
I'll never know a better man

Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)
Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)
Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)
Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit
(Ain't nothin gonna come from nothin)