Incest Bros. - (Sis) Sweet Home | Текст песни

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Buried in the ground
Devoured by the flame
Hated and beloved
All they went away

Left forever ashes of town
Can’t escape from ancient curse
Hopeless way towards sundown
Derelicts of ruthless Earth

But hope’s not dead
And we must spread
our wounded wings
Settle down in peace, forget those fears
We can disperse
This evil curse,
defeat desease
While we pay high
To every life
we’ll be released

You’ll be released by death...
We’ll be released by death…

The home we left was not the last
You can’t deny your past
So many people, things and lands
We’ll bring their being to the end
Disaster which you call the “curse”
Is in the every look and sigh
The human nature can’t reverse
With our own hands we’ll die.

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