Halia Meguid - Our Childhood, Our Home | Текст песни

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• Halia Meguid
• Our Childhood, Our Home

Breathe me in, my friend.
Taste it, it’s ancient.
Everything goes down,
I get it, I get it.

Devil’s got the bones I planted
Wish granted
Our hands drenched in dirty answers
And cancers

I say now’s the time to open up our candlelight
Spark it open, burst it out of inside into daylight.
We shone in a war and licked them all to hell
And I can speak just for myself, but I missed you
I missed you well.

Fields of fists and feathers scattered,
Doesn’t matter.
I still soak the skin of gods
In tatters.

Here the drums, my friend, and think of
A martyr.
Black was in my brain, my step
Unchartered.

I say now’s the time to open up our candlelight
Spark it open, burst it out of inside into daylight.
We shone in a war and licked them all to hell
And I can speak just for myself, but I missed you…

I say now’s the time to open up our candlelight
Spark it open, burst it out of inside into daylight.
We shone in a war and licked them all to hell
And I can speak just for myself, but I missed you
I missed you well.

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