Alta - Introspection I,II | Текст песни

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• Alta
• Introspection I,II

I/ Our time, we strive.
We’ll drive, our severed hands are bound as one.

Our thoughts, arise.
Unknown, once tightly closed, now bound with gold.
Our Gold.

Holding the foreman.
Your lies have been re-told.
Our love like arrows once kept.
Now we shoot.
Re-telling the fables,
The ones that you abled.
No longer the profit once kept,
now re-new'd.

II/ We've been through time, our words.
arise.

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