Elders - An Heirloom | Текст песни

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We will walk
Til our feet our callousing
We will scream
till our lungs are collapsing
We will fight
Till all ears are listening.

The voices are pleading
Follow me, Follow me
Hearts are pounding
One two three, One two three
Mother on the ground is
Begging him, Leave me be.
All before the door is slammed
In front of me.

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