The Last Bison - Maroon | Текст песни

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• The Last Bison
• Maroon

We fled in raining ashes
Crawled through burning trees
Our welts and tattood lashes
Left among the cypress knees

Gold, a deep molasses
In up past our knees
Lure, the hope of freedom
Awaits our weary feat

Twelve days and many nights
Led by eternal light
Into her arms
Darkness to match our flight
Free from the black and white
Into her arms

In the bed of the gods of old
Rise up above the free
There's cleansing fire flying
Higher than these hanging trees

Can't rest our gaze from freedom
Herald the heron's cry
We're in the throes of living
Alive for the first time

Twelve days and many nights
Led by eternal light
Into her arms
Darkness to match our flight
Free from the black and white
Into her arms

Twelve days and many nights
Led by eternal light
Into her arms
Darkness to match our flight
Free from the black and white
Into her arms
Twelve days and many nights
Led by eternal light
Into her arms
Darkness to match our flight
Free from the black and white
Into her arms

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