Branson Hollis - Maunder's Tale (feat. Cory Brandan of Norma Jean) | Текст песни

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Every way I came to reach you
There is a story to tell (Hey)
Every way I came to hear about you Lord
Back up a bit (Hey)
The cold breeze slashed up your neck
It spreads around and holds you tight, it’s a curse
Right now

There’s something still burning your feet
There’s something wrong
There’s no way
You can escape
There’s nothing to run from

The sun sets on our backs
You can't deny the curse
It's more than you can take
The soil it gives no more
There's nowhere to come from
The sun it shines no more
There’s nothing to run from
There’s nothing to run from

Every way I came to reach you
Just keep on blowing out the truth (Hey)
Every way I came to hear about you Lord
Go the hell on (Hey)
The cold breeze slashed up your neck
Why do I still care?
It spreads around and holds you tight it’s a whole hell of a curse

Can’t you see? It fucking killed me
(You cut it loose)
I’m standing here, where ashes never get to burn
(A soft breeze slides)
Well that’s not fear you’re shrouding here now
(You dreamt all this)
It’s something else that rose deeper
Can’t you feel?
(Right)
Now it’s coming into sight

It’s time when the sun rises anew
You get up and go on
You swear you’ll just go on
You watch your cocoon burning down
You get up and go on
You swear you’ll just go on

Walter said history’s out there

Wiseman said history’s out there
Why don’t make your own?
Coalesce till it burns a bit
Wiseman said history’s out there
Then go make your own
Coalesce till it burns a bit

Wiseman said history’s out there
Coalesce till it burns a bit
Wiseman said history’s out there
You’re settled down when it wounds for good

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