Dan-O - The Art of Gardens | Текст песни

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He takes a weapon and runs through the trenches and the grunge
To win the favors of the armies, soldiers dreaming of what could be
Battles without outcomes, places lost in ruins
Empty from so many crimes, high on altitude and lies, oh
Growing promise in the sand
A mask on shapeless barren land
Man it's like a Devil in the sun
Walls of roses without effort, it's the art of
The art of gardens in the desert, the art of gardens -- 2x
Diamonds in the Tigris valley, oil in shale in dusty alleys
Like a pirate in the darkness gazing through a shadow fortress
Protecting mines in Empty Quarter, horses dancing over mortar
Yellow borax laying shallow, walk the line or it's the gallows, oh
Growing promise in the sand
A mask on shapeless barren land
Man it's like a Devil in the sun
Walls of roses without effort, it's the art of
The art of gardens in the desert, the art of gardens -- 2x
A truce with thieves fell to siege and promises are threatening, the king of spades is hidden
Sacred swords are guarding Eden a world he'll never see then
M1A1s and tattered flags, yeah, yeah
Meditating in a prison he was dead but now he's risen
Tortured by a wire necklace for being reckless
Rings of light play on the tundra, hyenas lay far under
Geometry of the city's broken by the cries for pity, oh
Growing promise in the sand
A mask on shapeless barren land
Man it's like a Devil in the sun
Walls of roses without effort, it's the art of
The art of gardens in the desert, the art of gardens

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