Parentage - The Nightmare Box | Текст песни

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i strike a red flag on your face
and pour the whiskey in your mouth
i watch the match or was it here by chance
our hearts will roam in search of warmth
all your bills, pay, and welfare cheques
but I don't think I can stay for long
choke the rivers and flood the streets
there's lots more mail that's not yet ash

two poles of a compass guided by a field again
to live beyond escape could have believed

the heft and weight of a world undone
like a bird from the north
our hearts will roam in search of warmth
we were born and raised, We were born and raised

endless whispers, skies that bleed
bros blood falls from it like rain
choke the rivers, flood the streets
canine era, canine teeth
this wave of soldier, born of scars
cut so much skin and the blood of brothers
face my arrow here in the field
insides will drown, drink their own tears

two poles of a compass guided by a field again
to live beyond escape could have believed