Lover Under Cover - Through The Storm | Текст песни

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In this cold season
it's not working night and day
Without a reason
They come to take this land away
If you are a poor man
it doesn't matter what you do
They gonna walk all over you
Melt behind these walls
that built by your own hands
They won't understand

Like our fathers told us
we would tell our sons
even if they after us
we never run
To hear freedom bells
no one will hear them fall
in this darkest hour
through the storm

Hey, sons and daughters
learn your sons and daughters too
what built they can't hide
even if they just a few
Just spread the words tonight
From the sea to the sky
Just believe and we would try
Look through that window
You'll see a candle light
People are gathered tonight

Like our fathers told us,
we would tell our sons...

In this darkest hour
through the hardest time
in this darkest hour
we're gonna rise

But behind these walls
That you have build by your own hands

Like our fathers...

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