Rail Yard Ghosts - Highway or the Hangman pt 2 | Текст песни

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From the cities they did come, one and then another one, you can spot them from the glimmer in their eye, they are the other’d voice, they are the unknown choice, they are free, they are dream, they are divine

True came from KC where all the train lines meet, Fable couldn’t call one place their home, then came lil’ Sprout, grew up in a small town, fr0m mountain, sea and city did they roam

The city was a blight, clouded day and stole the night, forgot the fable carried in the stones, to release what’s true within and sprout inner vision, dirt worship is carved into our bones

From destruction of the trees, to every poisoned stream, industry of book, matches and page, but our words hold the power to tear down every tower, with a spark they channeled all their RAGE

Reclaim stone from brick, reclaim thought from law, reclaim our home from ourselves, reclaim, reclaim, reclaim

From the city they did flee, 1,2 and 3, they burned that shit-hole down to the ground, on a freight train outta town, knowing not where they be bound, the fire sand creation with its sound, the fire sang creation with its sound. Home is carved into our bones

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