Faunts - End of the Titles | Текст песни

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I have wondered about you,
Where will you be when this through?
If all goes as planned,
Will you redeem my life again?

Fire the fields the weed is sown.
Water down your empty soul.
Wake the sea of silent hope.
Water down your empty soul.

Fight your foes, you're on your own.
Holy war is on the phone,
Asking to please stay on hold.
The bleeding loss of blood runs cold.

And I need you to recover,
Because I can't make it on my own.

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