Wolfgun - Mars | Текст песни

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• Wolfgun
• Mars

gather up hope
from the heart of the wounded man
like a seed
let it grow in an empty land
raise it up
like a voice to the broken and torn

carry us onto the shore
like a grain of sand
with your sail
guide us home from this desert land
raise it up
like a fire carried into the stars